One day i will walk away
Go and not look back...

Always so negligent of life
Yet so intrigue of the sourrounding...

Words echo in my mind
as i wonder why me...

I stand as human
Thou my attributes say less...

There is no greater sorrow
Than the feeling of loneliness...

Within my mind
Like air to the lungs...

They say,
"To everything is an end...

In all thats pure and true
Purposed and loved...

When we dream
we are meant to remember...

With worlds apart
our hands behold...

For this reason we agreed
And we where happy. Nothing personal, only that...

To what reason do we really hussle
Toiling daily like ox on a farm...