Rains are back
with the fading skies
the thunder of light
and nothing in sight
a lonesome path
and nowhere to hide
the naked trees
in the black night
the soul is wounded
but unshaken pride
crawling on my hands
only winds to guide
yesterday is dark
and present chide
future is bleak
stars died
let me be free
let me abide
give me your hand and let me stand
hold me high ,keep me by your side
i am raring to go
i won't be left behind
i am ready to pray
i am ready to fight
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