Walking Home In The Pouring Rain,

Desperately Searching,

For Someone To Blame.

All I Wanted At The End,

 Was Someone I Could Call A Friend.

The Time Has Come,

To Call It A Day,

To Find A Way Out,

There Is No Way.

I Have To Go Now,

To Seek The Truth.

An After Life ?

I Will Bring Back Proof.

Don’t Be Sad,

Don’t Be Mad,

At Least Some People Will Be Glad.

Do Me A Favour,

Look After My Son,

At The End,

The System Won.