An Untitled Masterpiece Old man, old heart Always looking for the time to start Living his dreams Too busy with his day to day to let his dreams get in the way or so it seems Now he's at the end of his life and he can't find the dreams to bind him to a memory Looking back the old man feels the pain He cries out in vain "Where is my legacy?" The only immortality is found within the memories of those who survive you Is the fate of man etched in stone? Can this man find resurrection? Will he concede in resignation? A life he did not live, a dream fades to black Is it too late for this man to fight back? To live in dreams long forgotten to find his end in life, from dreams always ignored Is it too late to find a destiny? The man cries out in vain: "Someone remember me!"