When the end of time
is running ever so late
It feels like forever
is never the same

I'm lost and alone
who wants to be me
there is no light here
and no reason to breath

I try to decide
where to run and hide
my shadow wont follow
the light is not on my side

My history is for sale
because thoughts remain stale
so why is my life
ever so pale?

Only vacant stares left
feeling empty inside
I can't rest my mind
or even my eyes

Where left to go
when memories have been sold
to be someone else
STILL LOST AND ALONE...............