His eyes follow the soft rain
Struggling for help…
trying to be born into a new light
but the war inside is prowling
like a lion on the hunt.
Clashing with worldviews trying to BREAK OUT
As the rain comes
the world beating you
With a whip telling you to
Staring into the corners of the world
Trying to find something within yourself
S k i p p i n g out on lame dances
slowly DYING inside
Not feeling the of life...