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, 

`Cos 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?