ashes

wondering myself
as i look at the world
the way i look it thru my eyes
may never be the same
like everybody else’s

as time goes by
be old, be wise
be bold, be nice
and in time one can find,
happiness after all the sadness

in this life
we can achieve greatness
our efforts and our hopes
so we believe, for each of us
we will have our chances

where do we belong?
do we belong anywhere?
anyway…foretold the lies that
may be the truth

what is like to be
the one to see it
all crumble down to ashes…