Memory Rode

The dull sights ahead quickly fade away
Nothingness surrounds me in the purest gray

My moves are like a zombie's, awake yet asleep
Now my emotions are cut too deep

As I make my way down Memory Rode
My thoughts fly back to my old abode

When best friends were always there for me
Friends whome I loved wholeheartedly

All those times I spent talking, laughing, smiling
Are now spent in silence, sobbing, and crying

Soon Memory Rode ends; in its place is reality
Where I must live as the new miserable me