Exit - Dust Bolt

Like these seven claws of pain

The rain is coming down against

List.

A thousand miles away

Comes undone

It’s better to run

With the wind

Like dust to fade

Again it aches

Sky spreads open wide as the loosened ties

Make him seem given to fly

Staring and waiting to die

Uncomfortable to live this life

But at least he tried

Knowing when he’s gone that sure it’ll hurt

Caused by the fact that the sun feels nothing

But at least that’s something

Though this exit was meant for you

You won’t realize and you won’t care

Does he care?

Through the days he was facing the ground

Broken

Did you win?

Though his destiny, the words he speaks

Do they mean a thing?

You might think he’s living a dream

But can’t you see his nightmare?

Trying to run and hide from the devil

He surely knows but he can’t find

What more could he ask for?