I didn't want a story no beginning no end.
I've walked this path I'm so many ways
in all directions I learned to just stop walking
on this road long ago where my dreams
we're made of something,
made of wishes just starting
straight at me.
I don't recognize them anymore
and nor do I want to.
I lost interest of it for they
not must know me.
there dead to me, no for they are my
lost dreams.
M