Staring at another dream Echoing sins of the past Searching for explanation Unable to find the strength To finish this pondering Unreachable reason For the ancient pain Another shattering Of these broken pieces Hastingly glued by fantasy Brainwashed by the hopeless The romantics and dreamers Those who have yet to lose The innocence Or the moon's gleam Knowledge I once held A self I once embraced A self who held faith Walked off the edge Never doubting I would be held