I peer into a crowd, though I see all these smiling faces, not a soul can be seen through the clouds, only the traces of their haunting past. But a change of mind is coming, fast.
Though the days are dark now thereβs sunshine close behind. I see the dawn of a new day, their happiness is nothing moreβ¦ Than a leap away.
Before anything else, I just want to say that this is not about suicide. I was rereading it, and the last line struck me as suicidal for some reason. Anyway, what did you think?