Feelings of the lost
Forsake yet another soul
To guide them to a fate
Left for the fallen ones Who I still relate
Consistent in their plot
My memories
What do they mean to me
Lost in a continuous thought
What is it to be free
As the night falls
We make our escape deep into the dreams
And lives of those we feel for
Past lives which time creates
Can I just make it on my own
Leave me here so I can keep my will in stone
I take this will of mine and strip myself to nothing
Think of a situation
Where if you die tomorrow
You’ll awake, a never ending dream
Eventually everything will have been seen
But is my state of mind really who I suspect I am
Perpetual transmutation from my inner self
To what I’m meant to be, I’m still seeking an end
Let this be the end
Can I just make it on my own
Leave me here so I can keep my will in stone
I take this will of mine
And strip myself to nothing
Every day harder to live with myself
Try to keep it all away and
Nothing can compare to living with my actions
This time, feel the water rising Stop it
Sinking on my own So repent
Drowning on my own
I’ll stop it
And the light Will guide me to who I was
Because, I will forget who I am
For the chance To be whole again
And I know I will be left alone
