A legend cannot end until the author's thought has been completed
So bear with me
I promise I wont take long
I stroll the halls of my mind to take in the scenery of grey
But the portraits on the walls remind me of colorful days
Deeper into the maze I go
I want to lose myself
Lost in a sea of memories
I'll lose myself
I long for their touch, to be immersed in simpler times
Times when recovery came naturally
But isn't that life? To get up and move on?
I have no reason to ever look back
Pillars of salt litter the road to happiness
That won't be me
A prevailing era is on the rise
New memories ready to replace the old
Time moves on
Don't get left behind
But isn't that life? To get up and move on?
I have no reason to ever look back
The past is the past
It won't dictate who I am
