A collective of memories makes time seem endless
When one fades another takes its place
It makes the world seem, well, full of hope
Though reality shifts and the days break
We all cling to something more.......
Something better.

Where was I?
I think I remember but I'm not entirely sure anymore
Maybe I woke up here  to do something
Or maybe I'm meeting someone.
I can be sure anymore
Everything seems just to blur together now
Fragments of the previous day entering and exiting my mind
Much like wind blows  through a house window.
I see her face.
Just slight glimpses, nothing vivid enough for me to hang on to.
There is also a shadow standing in the doorway
No face, No voice
It just  looks at me.
I cant remember much anymore
Just her.
So, what's the last thing you remember?

Mirrors capture the soul
Keeps us bound to this present world
Fear you do not know
To watch people live out the day
Stuck behind glass
Unable to say.

Luck is a delicate thing to play with
It will run out or run to you
Not all things are good
Bad things sometimes happen to bad people.
Life.
Wake up and do something
Waste not the light that burns the day
Show me where the road ends
I'll show you the way.

Forget me not.....
Such words leaves a bad taste
Everything gets forgotten
Buried beneath the soil
The weather changes me.
Makes me hollow
Makes me whole

People use love in context they don't understand
Loose words thrown out there with no consequence
Where has the good times gone?
I heard once that a good man dies every minute....
Kind of a morbid thing to hear but its true
The world itself has no mercy for the weak
If we all go quietly into the night
Then who will stand up and make a difference
Make a change ?
Or change a life?