My Mistake

Into the future of my days i look through all the gates where I've blocked the way due to my mistakes but if a circle cannot break then why don't I feel safe when I see what I eventually will have to face when day turned into night I lost my way all the signs were so bright that I went blind to one detail I would break the silence if In all this they call life i make my way Its a lot to undertake clear the way from my mistake open lines to all that pain In the dream I'm wide awake but in their eyes I seem to fade how can I explain? This fortress made of ice will break some day from the waters we'll rise again like razorblades when day turned into night i lost my way all the signs were so bright that I went blind to one detail