Walking on the wind

Walking in the rain
Eye's bloodshot, full of strain
Feeling down and dry
Needing nourishment from the sky,

You weren't there
When I needed your care
The most I received
Was a sorrowful reprieve,

I'll hold you tight, was said
Rest down your weary head
Stab in the back, don't turn around
Please rest my body, softly in the ground,

Yet lit on fire, I was not found
Ashes blew, from my half burnt mound
Concealed away, to this day
Leaving my soul, stuck in dismay,

Now I float upon the breeze
Pushing you down, upon your knees
Don't try to talk back, you'll hear my voice
From now on, you won't have a choice.