Near End

Do you feel the vibration the sound makes?
Do you feel the raindrops falling onto the floor?
By every wind, the door shakes
To protect yourself, you roar
In front of the door, no one appears 
Curious eyes stare at the dark
The dark is fallen apart by a sharp light 
Is it a stranger or someone familiar?

The Unknown

All the ways lead to you

I, I cannot escape

Turning my face to you

I, I cannot handle

Turning back

And going back

But you don't let me

You stand up there

Every morning, the same place