This is my diary of broken dreams,   A monument over me,   Page after page twists my mind with grief      What I should but never did,   How could I ever be so wrong?   Crucified, Upon an empty sandglass,   My life is gone, I am none,   Sentence to mediocraty,   Sentence by myself      Forgotten, Forsaken,   Frustrated when nothing more remains   Forgotten, Forsaken,   Wasted, I am in vain      I had a life, I had a dream,   Places to go where I'd never been,   Visions so brutally ruined,   `Cos I didn't dare to try      Forgotten, Forsaken,   Frustrated when nothing more remains   Forgotten, Forsaken,   Wasted, I am in vain   Am I in vain?      People spend thier life   regretting the things they never did   All those times they turned away   was yet another dream unfullfilled   What I should, I never did,   How could I be so wrong?   How could I be so wrong?   Was I ever right?