How long has it been Since life was good It seems like only yesterday We laughed and played So many things have changed And yet here I still remain The stranger in the mirror Greets me everday How different things could have been How much I wish they were But all I have left are the memories Slowly fading, quickly falling They come to me late at night As if it were a dreams Through the haze, ever thickening They slowly turn on me The insatiable hunger in my veins And the siren call of white Have taken the years I cherished most And left me with naught but hate