Clouds fallen on earth.
Cover plants with dew again...

The time of life,
Dwindles slowly down...

This feeling of insecurity.
Makes me want to die...

I try not to care
But this burden I bear...

The wind is blowing
Nature is showing...

Springtime fills the air,
And I could swear...

If only there was a world,
Where love was pure and true...

Left behind,
No coming back...

Watching the time go by,
As another memory dies...

Feelings now all die
As joy slowly slips...

I walk down the road again
though there are hardships...

My life is never what I dreamed of.
All the thoughts and images I shove...