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?