Many times I thought I died,
and many times I failed
Many times I woke up to life
and the horrors that it veiled
Look beyond I see the journey
that I have yet to take
Look back I see the path
that had led to many a mistake
Look around I see a world
coming apart seam by seam
And as I shout, As I scream,
I awake to realize it was nothing but a dream
There is beauty and there is strife,
But what I see is nothing but the thing we call Life
