Each day that arrives br I feel the essense of my life that goes by br Wondering through the thoughts of my mind br br Pain, depression, sorrow all leaks out slowly br Yet I strive for a new day, one that will help me to stay... br br Sane is the mark of my will br without I am no one just another run of the mill br I fear the unknown, not knowing where to go or where I shall be br br What I want to be is free from my soul br Free from my whole, knowing someday I can have a place to call home br The night comes to me like the dawn of the day br without shape or form in my mind, I struggle to realize br br Inside my mind there are so many doors br the keys to unlock the door to my future have been misplaced br Inside my mind I see an ocean so dry br No matter how I try an lubricate my mind br I find the envy of myself engulfed in flame's br br There can be only one to blame while the keys are spread about and the oceans are a wonder about, I fear the flames that have ignighted my pasion for life has been made dry br br The Moment of now is a past present of a new beggining in time br searching for the right to pass one life's by.