Thoughts as the sun climbs high Pinkish haze watercolor kiss the sky Thoughts of i and all my daze Roaming through my lifely maze Recall the times of youth and passion The grass as green as you can imagine My future a carnival and i a saint Now days are long, and i know i aint I review the flash, it was all wrong Choices made make a sad song My mirror shows me someone i hate What was the cause of my fate Still a young man but wearily tired The thought of death pulls me inspired