Where did it all go?. Where are you?. The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to. Was it all in vain?. Keep me in this dream forever. Constantly adrift. Its me against the world. don't waste your time. The world may end soon and everything shall turn into dust. So close yet so far. In my heart there is a tower that topples over over and over. I wish I could go back to how I used to be. The amount of bullshit I endure can't be expressed with words.