Why memories ......?

We' ve travelled far 

Yet we're young

We've been through a generation where everyone held on to hope

To a generation where everyone doubted it

After everything what we have left is memories 

Which becomes night mares that makes us cry

When i laugh from my heart it hurts knowing that this doesn't last 

And soon becomes memories and it makes my eyes fill up

This is not a fear

Its a feeling

Even if it hurts , life flows and flourish 

And yet, makes us sober