im standing here in this place alone    i often wonder will there be an ending to this    one by one i watch them fall    to dust to rise and then collapse again       decide    is this my lifes design    the only reason to believe it    is to watch how the common come    waiting for their lives to burn out       although some things collapse with time    we still stop to stare back at the ashes    as structures burn and statues fall    ill still be standing here       for now...       we face the sky    another point of light    and think that one day we might find an answer    and know that tomorrow is probably gone    weve come so far just to go back again    rewrite what cannot be defined    im losing sight of all that matters    dying to live were just waiting to die    i wont let my memory die too