All That Remains


Life is a constant journey of discovery
We search and look
But we never find
We are looking for something to make us whole
We are looking for ourselves
We are looking for contentment
We are looking for ourselves
Gathering pieces of this and that
As we go along our journey
Picking up the good and the bad
Placing troubles in our hearts
We are a puzzle of everything but ourselves
When we look at the clear picture we are gone
Our true selves no longer there
Gone from existence. Gone.
All that remains is a body with a lifeless soul.