LIFE MISSPENT

In the shadow of my own despair
A path of thorns. I’m so unaware
Every step echoes with a haunting sound
Lost in the echoes of a world unwound

I wear the scars of a life misspent
A tapestry of sorrow. My lament
The echoes of mistakes, they cut so deep
And in the quiet moments my soul weeps

Broken pieces of a shattered dream
And the silence, where my demons used to scream
Through the darkness now I search for light
But my soul is trapped in an endless night

I wear the scars of a life misspent
A tapestry of sorrow, my lament
The echoes of mistakes, they cut so deep
In the quiet moments my soul weeps

The mirror now reflects a face I do not know
Haunted by the past I can’t let go
The wait, the regrets, a heavy chain
In the echoes of loss I remain

A solitary journey through the cold
And the story of redemption yet untold
In the echoes of silence I find release
A wounded heart seeking for inner peace

I wear the scars of a life misspent
A tapestry of sorrow, my lament
The echoes of mistakes, they cut so deep
In the quiet moments my soul weeps

And in the quiet moments my soul weeps
And in the quiet moments my soul weeps
And in the quiet moments my soul weeps