Where will I end up? Only God knows, When I die what does my next existence have in store for me? There's so many questions, I don't know where to begin, Will I recieve the correct answers? Will I be forgiven for my sins? As your screenplay began, Life was all said and done, You used to cry, laugh, smile. Now your face remains blank with unfeeling eyes, You look at a childhood photo, You wonder what happend, Your mind goes blank as you look at the past, Now you embrace what's sinister because you realize that moments don't last.
