the lost history and the pass both dark and love

when wake in a world without anyone and just you it hurt more then anything

ive I live to tell a story that others wont believe

I hold it dearly to my heart and just rose it soon to see it fate

ive spoke  of name that with  no history but yet a pass of both dark and love

yet the history was long forgotten and this world yes and this world held nothing of the pass

yet the name was  spoke more then one time

and I slowly became lost within this world without my pass  that like is an old movie

I became numb and hope became an old friend but what was lost was fate

the sun continues shine and winds slowly being to tell the story of mines

as I choose to live within a dreams of my own pass