Slowly fading memories
You could never know the things I've seen
I've known a million faces
Though I can't recall the names
The past is ever-changing
But this future stays the same
Or so it seems
I lose myself to
Traveling to distant lands and times
Torn across dimensions
Leaving bits of me behind
Some stories end up tragic
But some will end up well
And I return to the present
With some new tales to tell
Will they ever learn their lessons?
Can I shield them from cruel fate?
Or will the cycle stay unbroken?
Is it already too late?
