There comes a point where things that once meant everything
Mean nothing...
Your future becomes your past
Your dreams turn to nightmares

You can never go back
You can't change what's gone before
You MUST move on Accept your heart
Your pain
Learn to play the game
NowIt all means nothing

Acceptable and unacceptable by others views
Who gave them the right to judge
When all this will end in nothing
Who has the right to class good and bad
When all is empty


All is...

Personal

Individual

Opinion

But in the end when you ask what it's worth
It's all nothing

Dust returns to dust
Night gives way to day
Things keep moving on
But nothing really changes


Except you're gone