The rains are falling with a negative thought in mind
Of a restless person they lost & a doomed soul they'll never find
It searches everywhere with desire & ambition
But forever it is lost in its own intuition
The sun deposits its many gleams of gold, but they'ree too late, the person has grown weary & old
It's all forgottern, no memory is there, they don't remember & they don't care
In all these silent years he was suffering alone, he couldn't break free & he couldn't find home
Lost in self pity as time ticked away, watching the seasons, the nights & the days
But don't morn for him, it was ment to be this way, he chose to ignore life & now he'll pay
He knew what would happen if he lived like he did, his life was a mess ever since he was a kid....