Fading Glory

What does it feel like
When it draws to a close
To see all that you've done
But nobody knows
But yet that pride still grows

To feel deep inside
An intense sense of pride
Of all that you've worked for
For those by your side

To know that it will all be for not
And that it is fleeting
As a pistols quick shot

Slowly but surely
It will all fade away

The glories of what is now yesterday