I know not why I have come to this place,Nothing seems real and so out of place. I wander the halls filled with beauty and grace, Then stop to gaze at the eyes in this lonely face. I gaze and wonder, is this really me? How did I get here,who shall I be? Who shall I be, who was I before, could this be my chance to be so much more....Was I kind and gentle and loving too, or was I selfish, jealous and crewl? What ever I was, there is not a trace,so I begin this life with a brand new slate..A chance to do good, A chance to be brave, A chance to show that all can be saved...... |