The Stains of Time

Wash away the anger

Here I stand beneath the warm and soothing rain

The droplets falling gently down on the terrain

Wash away the sorrow all the stains of time

But there’s no memory it’s only dry inside

In the mud and sinking deeper

Into a peaceful life

And it will come like a flood of pain

Pouring down on me

And it will not let up

Until the end is here

And it will come through the darkest day

In my final hour

And it will never rest until the clouds are clear

Until it finds my dreams have disappeared

My dreams disappear