Cloudy Days Storm the Gate

Seeming wide free the lash break the wall
Renew my strength
I been down this road of storm of lash
Road of pain and sorrows know I have found
I been down this road before
Life of cruel and disdain welcome I it have I found
Sorrows tree of white reflect the pain of gain
I been down this road before
Many a times a trouble seen is not what you think
I been down this road before
Seeming of great wall of pain this young one found
Old young the great willows bend and bow
I been down this road before
Trouble of now and yesterday of sad happy ugly
Pain of raw renown
I been down this road before
Knowledge of gain of renown of fame
Fortune negate world view
Lost found regain christening of games lies truth of release
I been down this road before
Pathetic world sin saint of crown of thorns
Walking steadily narrow path of straight line divide
I been down this road before
Amusement fatigue disgust of blue rays of ignore
Clear pain of no regard of yesterday tomorrow
I been down this road before
Success tribute riches poorness gallop side to side
Men boys women girls morals or not great small
I been down this road before
Arrogance of today is fallow of shadows of leaf grows
Grant of sadness happy of yet a aqua night
I been down this road before
Division of night day seemingly great tribute of Lord's divine
Troubling ignorance of riches too many spaced apart
I been down this road before
Fame acclaim afford much but a hunter's glen sparkle true
Society of the rich regrets poor origins of lack of space
I been down this road before
Pity rules the head thought revolve plenty look
Bought paid of a beggar's purse they seek sought found
I been down this road before
Storm the gate and it looks cloudy forms thick rich and regrets not
I thought the road of pain enlightens and suffers the fast bright
I been down this road before

By Felicia McCaw