The man I have become, not the one I see in the mirror anymore,
Two years strong, or is it more?
Lives have changed, from myself to a man I barely know,
Lives have changed, of everyone I knew,
Found a page of an old memory, by mistake,
Fate finds you when you seek it the least,
And I am back again in the darkest corner of my mind,
How I wish this wasn't true, how I wish you'd see me now,
It's funny how the wheels turn, and human change with the seasons,
It's raining, in my world again,
Standing in the middle of the streets, my arms wide open,
Thank heavens for my foggy glasses,
I can't bear to look around myself, being by myself,
At the end of the day, in the end of being pretentious me,
All the glory of the promise, to change myself
Washed away, standing there by myself in the rain,
Must be hard being one's soul,
All the rain and dark days, and nowhere to hide,
From the eyes of one, it's forever cold,
And I am back again in the darkest corner of my life,
A full circle, the strength I found has lost its way,
In the end it all turns into ashes,
And I for one have been cursed,
For the stone I worshiped, for all the offerings at its feet,
It's time finally that I have become one too.
