Vacuum

I've been around the world
In search of my reality
To write a page in history
Centuries live in me.
I walk and breathe nostalgia
A prisoner of time
I do, yes I do
Show me your paradise
I hide my own in sharp disguise
Reside up high my paradise
Memoirs I do
The spear of destination
A classy colonnade
My path to contemplation
The monument I made
The glass I drank was shattered
The wound has left a scar
I pass my dream in silence
My sunset boulevard