How many stories are waiting for me out there?
How many innocent hearts are soaked in tears?
How many of us hide underneath these layers?
How many of us give in to our fears?

How many dreams are waiting for me?
Once I evade solid reality,
How many thoughts, how many dreams?
Once I am without my sanity,

Look for nought love, look for agony naive heart,
Pain is a companion who will never part,

How many days till I let go of my hold?
How many ages before I am one with my soul?

How many times did I put up my walls?
How many bruises, how many falls?

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How many days of sunshine?
How many moments and smiles?
How many more years to come?
How many more miles?

Do I have the answers? No
Should I? No

So live in the moment before it passes you by,
Life's too short to be wasted in how and why,
The present is the truth, the past and future lie,
For once in life live before you die.