Every Day

i'm looking now where i have been i try to see where i will go this are two ways shrouded in fog what is my existence's sense? every day i'm wondering, will there be a change? every hour, a loss of power - every day every day i'm wondering, will something new begin time is flying, minutes dying - every day unsure of my heart, unsure of myself wondering silently of what could be i ask you now: is this life? meaningless, a senseless, useless way shattered nerves, but here i stay, every day i will move on, the journey never ends