I'm looking now where I have been I try to see where I will go this are two ways shrouded in fog what is my existence's sense? every day I'm wondering, will there be a change? every hour, a loss of power - every day every day I'm wondering, will something new begin time is flying, minutes dying - every day
unsure of my heart, unsure of myself wondering silently of what could be I ask you now: is this life? meaningless, a senseless, useless way
shattered nerves, but here I stay, every day I will move on, the journey never ends