With a burst of cold windnAs the night fades throughnI am left on my ownnClinging to hopes of younnSix great seeds of disdainnAgainst what once was wenIt's funny how it crumblesnSo easilynnI can't wait for the sunnTo bring another daynFor now I lie in waitnnHave the changes passed bynOr are these golden timesnMuch too good to last?nnAs I wander, wide awakenAbout my certain fatenHow can I redirect this road?nHow can I escape?nnLooking out to the distancenI think I can see throughnTidal waves come crashing downnNo more hope...