i dream
i stone
and daydream about things i never know

i laughed
i cried
and  i must have lost my mind

i've hated
i've loved
and all is but a memory which i have to be reminded to remember

sane or insane
real or fake
which am i? which am i not??
that, i do not know..for what's sane, what's not, differs for everyone..

living for the money, living for the fame
living for a chance to make it big one day..

but not for me

living for the living, living for the dead
i'm living for he who has died, but still remain here for me