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....