on my way

as i move through life i look at every as it move by
nothing worth taking along on the ride
the souls i meet let them sit by looking at me as i pass by
i will not like to say here no more
if life is a circle then i am at the start no more wait
its time to move to a level and new place
i was dead in the past and i still not alive
dieing in the night with out a want to die
crying in light for its to bright
siting in the same place waiting to die
and then an angel came by
i got up and followed that light
just let me see you one more time
for the first time in my life i feel alive
but like i said i die at night the angel flies way
the only thing i have are memories the angels beauty
the face that smile, those eyes i will to see them cry
and if i am so right maybe in death i will see it one more time
but i will be alive he next day just to wait for the angel
i wish i can stop it and just ask a few questions that i like to ask
but for now i will stand up and walk away
but maybe i return this way life is a circle no way of escape.