THERE WAS MAN CALLED SIGMUND FREUD
AND IN HIS SCRIPTURES WAS ONE POINT:
THAT LOSING SOMETHING MEANS IN FACT
YOU NEVER WANTED OR REGRET TO OWN THIS THING, YOU JUST REJECT…
FOR NOW MY FEELINGS ARE AT STRIFE
SO WHAT’S IT LIKE LOSING YOUR LIFE?
NIGHTMARE ENDS, NEW BEGINS,
AND HOW YOU TWIST IT, NO ONE WINS
FOR ALL TOO LONG FORGOTTEN TEARS
YOU SCREAM OUT LOUD AND NO ONE HEARS
YOU’RE LOST IN YOUR PRIVATE PERDITION…
NEED TO FIGURE OUT HIS WORDS
APPARENT LOGIC YET ABSURD
MY WAYS BECAME ALL GLOOMY THEN
FOR ALMOST LORN NOW I BEGAN
TO PROOF THIS THING, CROSSING THE BAN…
TO TELL THE [bad word]  TO LEAVE THE SHADES,
FOR ME MYSELF IT’S LONG TO LATE
NIGHTMARE ENDS, NEW BEGINS,
AND HOW YOU TWIST IT, NO ONE WINS
FOR ALL TOO LONG FORGOTTEN FEARS
YOU SCREAM OUT LOUD AND NO ONE HEARS
YOU’RE LOST IN YOUR PRIVATE MYTHOMANIA…
THE CHILD SO DEEP INSIDE MYSELF
THOUGH BEING OLD I LOOK LIKE TWELVE
SHE CAN’T BELIEVE IT WHAT HE SAID
CLASPING HARD ON WHAT SHE HAD
FOR IT WAS HERS THAT SHE HAD SHED…
THIS IS MY SECRET, IT’S MY LAME
FOR ONCE YOU LOST YOU CAN’T REGAIN
NIGHTMARE ENDS, NEW BEGINS,
AND HOW YOU TWIST IT, NO ONE WINS
FOR ALL TOO LONG FORGOTTEN TEARS
YOU SCREAM OUT LOUD AND NO ONE HEARS
YOU’RE LOST IN YOUR PRIVATE TRADUCEMENT
YOU’RE LOST IN YOUR PRIVATE MYTHOMANIA
YOU’RE LOST IN YOUR PRIVATE PERDITION