What's Left

Luck never gives, it only lends.

Watching and falling, there's nothing to show,
As the black cloud surrounds me,
And I've nowhere to go.

It's cold and far.

So swallow in the rain,
I won't let go,
But I've nothing to gain.

I've seen the future.

And it's like the present only longer,
Forever empty,
So let's not linger.

You'll only see what I want you too.

The rest will brown,
'Cuz there's always only one conclusion:
WE ALL FALL DOWN.