I see a boy transform into a man with lot of weight on his shoulders
I see a kid lose his innocence by living through a land of evil
I see a dream shattering into a million pieces because of a trillion rejections
I see a soul turning into a ghost after learning to live all alone
I see a shadow looming around consuming what little life that was left
I see a clear sky turning grey, finally, giving into the darkness tired of all the pain in its life.
Never a good sign to give up or lose heart, but what we fail to see is that “after rain comes sunshine.”