Grains of Sand

Stuck in the still frames of the past

My consciousness slowly embodying the lower half

Of the hourglass

Only left to ask, who am I in this present moment?

Altered frame of mind remains trapped within this illusion

As father time wraps me in his web of confusion

Will I manifest my destiny?

Or will I be forgotten when it's time to drown in the sea

Of infinity?

I just can't let my last memory

Being of a shattered hourglass of regret and wasted energy

I cant let this life take the best of me

I'm taking time to invest in me

I'm taking time to invest in me

No one knows what happens behind closed doors

Unless intuition peek in through the keyhole

Tap into me, find something that is more than a man trying to find his soul

Now I'm taking a fucking stand

Now I'm taking a fucking stand

Now I'm taking a stand

I refuse to watch my life sprinkle as grains of sand

So many spend their lives in darkness and sorrow

I'd rather pick myself up on my own then crumble and wallow