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? Wasted, broken, trying People spend their 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?