I clung to an invisible dream. So real it once seemed. Now i see it was destined to end. The river of life, took another bend. I am so tired of dreams. What's the use, if other people are your means? There's nothing for me here. Say to provide hope, for those who once were dear. I give up on finding it again. My river of love, has hit a lasting end. I wish i had an option to drown in the river bend. Then maybe my reign of pain will finally end? It's a dream.. Destined to fail so it seems.