• Rain trickles down in a rainbow pattern
    With a secret smile I embrace the cold conditions
    The sun has failed to follow, like it had many times before

    Life is a cynical pattern
    Turned backs told a story of a derelict purpose
    The sun is an everlasting eye
    Clasped on a voice of reasoning

    Watched for my whole deceiving life by eyes that shown no care
    I crumpled and threw down a piece of paper
    One word that shows no use, no understanding.
    A failed comparison to a worthy dream.

    An eye burnt right through me
    I fumbled between the cracks
    Am I found?
    The contorted subtle effect has no end

    I danced under a gray sky
    Wind and rain
    Despair came along in a rainbow pattern
    The sun has fled.