Paranoid
Thunder shatteres the dim yellow sky outside.
I see a beam of dazzling light.
Slow down my pace and look behind,
Waiting for it to pass by my side.
Dissolved in the noisy crowd, the light.
Is it my broken passion or some inside?
As it rushes past me without a sight,
Lost is the dazzling light!
I no longer wander,
Chasing after my light.
A fresh rain pierces through this shattered dim yellow sky.
