the clouds are rolling in
i hope i don’t get lost
in the storm again

trying to find the break
in the sky
but can feel the darkness
closing in

no warmth to defrost
the everlasting chill
hanging in the wind

fog encasing my vision
the path i tried to take
is something i can’t quite make out
i guess it’s time to stakeout

but the clouds keep coming
and i keep stumbling
i can’t continue crumbling

i can’t continue succumbing
into submission
or the fate laid out in front of me
as far as i can see

i can only hope for the sun
for some light
guide me to the right path

i can only fight nature’s wrath
for so long
and only wish the aftermath
was worth what i undergone