i watch the ages
as time p***** by
i turn the pages
as days continue to die
the old becomes decay
at the end of the day
the young becomes frail
at the end of the rail
i pass the dead
all along the trace
i see the dread
that overcomes each face
the day becomes night
at the end of the dawn
nothing is right
everything gone so wrong
i see the pain
of uncried tears
i feel the rain
that washes over the fears
of the alone