It's like the
streets are empty
Even when people are
there
I can't enjoy the
amazing tastes
That I once used to
crave
Everything seems so
insipid
Is it a farewell I
need to bid?
To something that
makes me cringe
But I don't even
know what that is
My mind's too numb
to think
The cloudy sky looks
so dull
I wish the rain
could wash it all
So I could find my
own muse
And paint a whole
new picture
Filled with bright,
vibrant colors
That are invisible
to me right now
Or maybe draw an
amazing sketch
Make my world black
and white
Whose grace would
elate every soul
That witnesses my
masterpiece
The streets will
never be empty again
I will fill them
with amazing people
Sharing my bliss
with everyone
How incredibly
euphoric that will feel
Everything will be
making sense
Nothing will be out
anyone's reach
That Xanadu will be
one to last forever
I can’t wait for the
rain to come
I have to get up and
take a step
Grab as many hands
as I can
And run like there
is no tomorrow
To the place where
the rain is waiting
To turn my whole
life around
