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The river of time that flows through our lives,
Is starting to die each year that goes by,
People are changing, the world has gone numb,
We all try to follow the beat of this drum!

Dignity... Honor... Has died.They’re no more!
They exist in the tales that children read from,
Honesty...Truth...Have long gone away!
We cannot get by, with no ‘lie of the day’

Where is the world that I’ve read in my Youth?
A place full of dreams, where people were true!
What is the meaning of life in our days?
When nothing exists from our own selfish ways!
We’re Dust!

Shame is a virtue, but that’s just a myth,
“Should I be ashamed of what I did?”
Nobody cares, no one believes...
We live in the shadows of our reality!

Regret is still out there, it still roams the lands,
But not for the reasons it still barely stands!
It’s not there because we feel we’ve done wrong,
But only because we could have done more!


Where is the world that I’ve read in my Youth?
A place full of dreams, where people were true!
What is the meaning of life in our days?
When nothing exists from our own selfish ways!
We’re Dust!

You reap what you sow, it is written in stone,
One day when even the shadows are gone...
When all is at rest, and we all have passed
It will be too late...it is gone...we’re dust.

Where is the world that I’ve read in my Youth?
A place full of dreams, where people were true!
What is the meaning of life in our days?
When nothing exists from our own selfish ways!
We’re Dust!

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