Ever Changing Life

In the beginning.

I was filled with pride.

Always chasing dreams.

Across this land so green.


Sitting underneath the stars.

Admiring the dark blue sky.

Clinging on to life.

Wondering if it had a price.


Along the way,

I began to loose myself.

Hanging unto hope,

before it fades away


At the end of the road,

I gave up hope.

I lost the fight.

Despite, that my grip was tight.


So should I care,

for the world out there.

Finally gave up.

On the sad world below.