The Changes Made

Memories flooding
Taking me away
Away to somewhere that used to be
Now is good, then was better
The days that used to be

Mutual depression
hoards us all
Leaving an impression
Bigger than small

Telling my stories
Sharing my life
All thast left
Holding the knife

Feeling the pain
Bloodied the knife
All that I believe in
Fading away, dissapearing for another day

Telling my stories
Sharing my life
Telling everyone
I'm holding the knife