Lost .-.

Lost in a daze,
and there's nothing left to say.
You thought everything was okay,
in a world were all you did was play.

Things may change,
some will be strange.
In the life that surly will end with pain,
why not go out and stop living so plain.

Now you want to change, but not just yet.
Let's take it slow and see how far you get.
Through the woods you will be carried away,
and forever there you may play.