All essence that has past,
behind you it lays.
Its like putting your foot prints onto the sand by the ocean, for its all a memory in the end.
The sun will set and rise,
and yet my heart will just sit there and cry.
For all those good times we shared,
all the heart aches we barred.
Misery, and drew, of all the things that are through.
Contemplating everything that goes on in my mind,
I just can't seem to find,
a peace of mind.
Life is not for me,
for i just can't be who i want to be.
