Here I stand in the rain
as my tears are on the verge of falling
and my heart is getting fond with it's pain
I cannot weep or grieve
or cling to that one hope
My dead corpse cannot cope
a flicker of light soon turned
in to fear as it rose
and posed as an image of you
and happiness quickly goes
I'm already dead
as my shadow vanishes
as the wind blows
that deceiving touch- I was fooled
I dreamed that i laid there
where I am destined to be
killed by lies and deception
and the fear demolishes me
