And the re-start to everything

So I head upon my grave and try to sleep for a while
And try to forget everything I was,
To hear all the voices at the same time, and shut them up
Looking up and try to see me lost in the mile

I had found everything I was, but not who am I
I found that I was something, that didn´t know him
Realized, proove and cried he didn´t felt a thing
Someone made a terrible mistake

Will he find the answer to the great question?
Or will he see he is what he´s wondering?
Run to the things he knew, everything he mention
Why is it that everything I was or belive is fading?!?!

-JP