troubled soul

betrayed by apathy most every day, with grey skies time and time again, the colour drains the darkest shadows pale, my eyes cloud over once again, a simple answer that i've never found, some peace of mind to have or hold, a simple answer is it ever found, and do we really want to know, it's just a troubled soul, and as i pace across my bedroom floor, i have a thought i feel a pain, but that's forgotten in a moment, my eyes cloud over once again, the skies cloud over once again, a simple answer that i've never found, some peace of mind to have or hold, a simple answer is it ever found, and do we really want to know, it's just a troubled soul, winter in a troubled soul, betrayed by apathy most every day, with grey skies time and time again, but i won't breathe a word for fear of rain, the skies cloud over once again, my eyes cloud over once again