What the **** was my dream? Started wanting to be an astronaut, then a pilot, maybe an engineer — A scientist to cure illness, or discover new elements never seen clear.
What the **** was my dream? The last one I remember was borrowed from someone I loved so deep. Now I'm just walking, fighting through days with no end — Because I am alive still. Lost, but alive still.
- Moonie
This had multiple iterations without the curse words but that's just what makes its true on how it felt while i was composing this during my graduation ceremony in college.