Forward

But I just can't, there's no way
I could become aware of anxiety or name it
I don't have the time, I have to
keep on moving forward, emotions shouldn't disturb remittances
and if I now sit down and talk
it won't come to an end
 
and neither one of us has the time to wait

Right now is not the time
for my heart to scream for a pardoner or
for my exhaustion to become true
don't come near me, don't
 
I'd better not to realize how much I need your warmth after all

Slow snapping of the brain
broken torn shot beyond repair
cannot stop development
 
I don't know what moderation is