Epicentre

I asked myself was I content
With the world that I once cherished?
Did it bring me to this darkened place
To contemplate my perfect future?I will not stand nor utter words
Against this tide of hate
Losing sight of what and who I was againI'm so sorry if these seething words I say
Impress on you that I've become
Anathema of my soulI can say that you're losing me
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world
But I know where this is leading
Please, no tears, no sympathyI can say that you're losing me
But I must be that which I am
Though I know where this could take me
No tears, no sympathyGracefully, respectfully
Facing conflict deep inside myself
But here confined
Losing control of what I could not changeGracefully, respectfully I ask you
Please don't worry, not for me
Don't turn your back
Don't turn awayI can say that you're losing me
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world
But I know where this is leading
Please, no tears, no sympathyI can say that you're losing me
But I must be that which I am
Though I know where this could take me
No tears, no sympathyNo tears for me, no sympathy
No tears for me, no sympathyGracefully, respectfully I ask you
Please don't worry, not for me
Don't turn your back
Don't turn awayI can say that you're losing me
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world
But I know where this is leading
Please, no tears, no sympathyI can say that you're losing me
But I must be that which I am
Though I know where this could take me
No tears, no sympathyNo tears for me, no sympathy
No tears for me, no sympathyI can say that you're losing me
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world
But I know where this is leading
Please, no tears, no sympathyI can say that you're losing me
But I must be that which I am
Though I know where this could take me
No tears, no sympathy