You judge me, mother, as you judged me then,
A girl who made mistakes as she was growing,
And in this judging, time and time

When will I feel the now, when it is near

What will it be like, to have no fear

At which moment, will this be now

When it

Autobiography

Life is a series of chapters
And as the latest concludes
I look to new beginnings
And which storylines
Carry forward

This is now so get real

and stop iiving in the past.

As for the future

well you don't know

you may not even last.

So

This is now

I am a man just waking up from the dream of time

The dream where every thing seems to keep you in line

The laws