Mystery

tomorrow is not what it seems to be
caught up in all of a mystery
you said to give all of that away
i have forgotten how to stay
never a moment gone by such as this
i feel forsaken by memory's grip
i push myself forward i hold myself back
only this moment is where i'm at
time will push me forward still
i will let myself slowly reveal
who i am is not who i seem to be
today i uncover part of mystery