Lirama

This is my diary of broken dreams
A monument over me
Page after page twists my mind with grief

What I should but never did
How could I ever be so wrong?
Crucified, upon an empty sandglass
My life is gone, I am none
Sentence to mediocraty
Sentence by myself

Forgotten, forsaken
Frustrated when nothing more remains
Forgotten, forsaken
Wasted, I am in vain

I had a life, I had a dream
Places to go where I'd never been
Visions so brutally ruined
'cause I didn't dare to try

Forgotten, forsaken
Frustrated when nothing more remains
Forgotten, forsaken
Wasted, I am in vain
Am I in vain?

People spend thier life
Regretting the things they never did
All those times they turned away
Was yet another dream unfullfilled
What I should, I never did
How could I be so wrong?
How could I be so wrong?
Was I ever right?