If I was to look back on my life what would I see
Fame, glory, pride and greed
No… I would see only me
My lust for knowledge and passion is what I chose to feed
It made my life take an interesting road
Filled with friends, lovers and those who know
As I lay here now I have little to show
Only my memories of a life I borrowed
There is no regret for the story thus far
The time of me now is coming to an end
I will be different but still bare the same scars
I now close my eyes to rest, recover and mend.
