Everything seems hazy
Am I or am I not crazy
It doesn't necessarily mean the end
It only means that I'm at a crossroad
I need to chose which path to take
I need to choose what choice I shall make
I need to be set free from what's following me
But standing still leaves me up for grabs
My demons gets closer
But I cannot go further
Is running the only choice
Or should I head back
The choosing in choice I lack
Should I risk it all and choose wrong?
Left where nothings right
Right where nothings left
Or should I head back into my past
Where demons await me
In the mist in front of three roads
The past
The present
And my future
