Lost

Lightnings cut the sky.
They hurt him and the rain begins.
Everybody runs away and they scream,
as the lightnings become louder.

But I stand here,
in the middle of the rain.
I'm not afraid the sounds of the night.
I derive magic from the moonlight,
and the forgotten stars.
That makes me feel stronger.
My thoughts take me away from that rainy place,
but they transfer me into a dark quite room.
They are not strong enough,
to find the light and the happiness.
I still be lost in the paths of my soul.

I can't escape, and I know it.
I feel my body falling into the rain,
and my face meets the road.

And I'm trying to forget, hearing my breath.
I feel the rain straight to my bones, while I fall asleep..