Walking through distant, old memories
in a thousand different ways?
Reliving, thinking of old stories
that happened in my long ago life..
Am I losing remnants of my mind
While revisiting those times of strife?
Peace, warm happiness are all I want to find..
Perhaps I was never meant to be
content, or happy in this place.
Perhaps only as death comes will I be free
in another world, forever glorious space!
So again I drift into the unpleasant;
not enjoying the peaceful present..