Memories fading into dust.
That's all we are...

I have no people
I am my own...

All that is tangible, is not.
That which is real, is but a memory...

Perception & Distortion
They say that beauty...

I'm losing my grip on reality,
You're all I've left to hold on to...

On this rollercoaster
that is our life...

The end grows closer
With every tick of the clock...

Love hurts,
It cuts like a blade...

As i look around
I wonder why we are here...

With you I left my cares
And you left yours with me...

Why do we fight our battles
And attempt our trials...

All around me there is love
And I am sitting here...