Focus by Redemption
We can find that we have wandered so far from the path
We can find that we've lost sight of all of the things
we really had
Now I've reached this destination, but I wonder where
I've come
Where's the goal that I once dreamed of at a time when
I was young?
As the earth gives way beneath my feet
And I stumble blindly all alone
Through an isolated plane of fear
Haunted by the dreams that I disowned
When the hourglass seems out of sand
And nothingness seems close at hand
You'll remember all you really had
And it brings things into focus
I can put aside the phantoms
Conjured by the sirens' songs
I can strive to find the meaning
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