Life is a dream,
Never knowing what life,
brings,
You are living in someone elses shadow,
though you say it's only your life,
only your dreams,
only your movements,
life is a pattern,
that keeps on going

You look at someone ,
in which you know,
they may be old or may be young,
you think,
there is nothing,
that should to them,
for they either experienced,
too little,
too much,
life is something for them,
though its strange,
they are still here for something
Destiny,
that's what they are going to look for in life,
and may alays look for that,
some may,
never
find
it!

If you think about it,
you are still repeating someone elses dreams,
maybe even memories,
some don't care,
but how foolish,
could that be ,
People look at you ,
they think of themselves,
or something,
life is only what you know,
not,
what you get,
Dream.,
one,
reminincing you'll do,
until it doesn't matter no more!

Why?!

When you were born,
you've entered,
the world,
as we know,
or maybe we should know,
as the land,
of,
Forgotten memories.