The choices we made, the paths it made us take, and the place we are now, is it for the better or the worse, who can say for sure?
The tangles of the society that we are tied in, the uncouth customs that are forced upon us, aren't all these provoking us to be an alter self. Not always, but every now and then?
The love which once was there, when it fades away into the horizon. The innocent soul that's you over there, still waits for in hope. Knowing that what's gone will never return, but then still resigning to live a life full of lies and desperation.
And one day when the end nears, when we know that there nothing forward, what will run upon the mind
The bonds we should have broken before
The kisses we should have shared before
The roads we should have traveled before
And the life we should have lived before
Sad but true, it may be so
Who knows who gets the audacity
To go the way their joys lie