I asked rain to wash away my sorrow
But the wind blow them beyond tomorrow
I was told the mist of fear fades
But only to realize it always stayed.

I tried to escape the reality, tired to ran away
Ended up with people who crushed me every way
That gave my innocent mind a big crashing wave
Alas! he lost, he fell and never saved.

The world is so cruel, cold and blind
It lifts the proud but leave the broken one behind
When I speak truth, they call me mad
When I do right, then I'm bad.

The bad are the graceful and the great
They get all the applause but the good souls break
However, with an ray of hope, I came this far
"There is no return" says my heart.

Perhaps, the fate must have better for me
But I still wander, "Is betterment about destiny?