Without aim

With all my visions shattered
I struggle to justify
My own existence

Chafed by time
Marked by its ugly scars
I bury the last of my dreams

Life passes
Out of control
I'm drifting
Without aim

Forever have i fallen
When will i hit bottom?

Misplaced and astray
I drift in every direction

Bitter
Disillusioned
Older
That's all i've become