call me a sceptic but this life were living in is nothing without the will to push forward the longing desire to be pushed away from everything to leave this place behind and transpose to infinity abandoning what lies in the wake leaving nothing but a memory of where i once stood never thinking about the actions that i take and consequence that follows leaving the rest behind to dilute in the misery i am a ghost left alone in this world product of my choices you cannot change that which you refuse to combat to live in the past is to relive and regret to live in the present is to forgive and forget let me go let me drown let me live let me breathe i am not alone