So far I have come, from the simple life which I dreamed once,
That now all I see are ends to shores without means to reach them,
Life often throws me in a jungle of dreams,
Dreams which are now my only reliefs,
As I wake up to what is around me once more,
A realization of life that I never chose before,
And as I breathe in the air that surrounds me,
It carries no sweet scent, of innocence as it once did,
No destination suffices this wretched soul,
For he seeks pleasure, that is never more,
When I close my eyes, I can sense nothing at all,
Lost in a world, that never wanted me more.
