The way is unclear
Dimming of the flare.
Destiny tells no one her secrets
The past coming back to haunt me in bits.
Never knowing, I just traveling around
The weepy willows weeping in background
I'm falling outta grace.
I have no place.
Nothing I can do
Just into the night, I flew
And I cried
Wishing I just had died.
The lost angel.
A wondering soul.
Lost my understanding.
No wonder can I hear them sing.
Now so lost and scared.
I wonder if anyone cares.
Days and nights are endless.
So much I miss.
Wondering if I ever go home soon.
Looking at moon.
And suffer without God's love.
Flying now with just the doves.