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?