Facedown

Waste

Facedown


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?