Camus - False Convictions

Tell me now
What I got to do?
Wich way should I walk?
I don´t know how long I´ll endure
This suffocatting doubt

I see my time passing by
While my eyes close and it hide
The dreams of a wounded soul

Patiently I hope a light a sign
I can´t go deep in this insignificance
Eyes around me, condemm me decide my penance
My penance

I´ve got to get out or throw me of this abyss
Of false convictions

I am tired to suffer
Living this empty life
In this eternal agony
I´m struggling to survive

I am tired to try and never
To get anything
I’m tired to try and never improve