The leafs of my age Are falling down The shades of my life Colored brown The wistful scent of breeze's gown Reminds me all the years I count What I've learned is what I chose to learn And all this sense is what I choose to spread Foolproof like all the other men All that I gain, Is lore embedded in a crown of shame I wear it to dethrone myself And all my years are passing by but why An empty canvas colored white I paint my deeds I paint my crimes, wasted tries A life of vows composed by lies All those vows Are laying down now I see them burn No turning back now And When I'm through The leafs will fall The shades will burn Once for all