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