Never did he fit in.
He could not understand
What has happened within,
And why he lent his hand;

Everyone has broken it,
No one ever felt his pain,
He could never forget it
And he waited for the rain.

Because the rain would listen
And agree with every word,
Because the rain would feed him
And he knew that he was heard.

So he separates and flees,
Running away from the pack,
Hoping now, that what he sees,
Doesn’t send him crying, back.

But what he’s destined to find
Is a ray that is so bright,
That he will be left blind
And with his heart filled with fright.