The Mind Alive

rrows leading to all directions
Wich way to go is the heavenly section?
Who could take my hand and lead me away
In this state of mind I can not stay
Too much of everything is built in me
I’m crushing under, maybe never free
You must enjoy to see how low I can be
But the gold is hidden to a mountain I believe
Wish me all the bad
See me beaten, see me sad
That is your sympathy
All what you’re giving to me
But I have my own mind
For what you are so blind
…I am the mind alive
Too many times the access been denied
Too many life times they’ve only lied
Someday I will find my rainbow and fly
To another place and to the better time
Then you can wonder where have I gone
Who will be there to have something done
You can’t see or feel but I’m always around
You’ll have no idea for what I have found