Can't stop the rainnDon't cry my namenFeel no more shamenLast days campaignnIf ever I'm given the chancenTo walk toward the lightnYou can rest assured I'll take itnEven with the fear of what I may becomenAt least I'll know where I belongnCaught in the midst of a constant battlenThat rages on and on and onnWith the only certainty being my final desertionnStranded in a forgotten shelternNo cries for helpnNo distress callsnJust a haunting silence