Change causes a few things
Brings about mixed feelings
Some joy and some sorrow
Part of life, as you grow.
I don't like change
It always leaves me in places strange
Territories unknown, people hostile
Ignoring you with a smile.
Real friends gone
To places unknown
I am left in crowds
Of people with shrouds.
Good friends they were
Undercover
When lightning struck and the rain began
Away they ran, away they ran .
They never cared for what I felt
All fell into their comic belt
I forgot them the day they ran
But memories stab you back, as hard as they can.
Alone I am, in this rain
Adding to the water are tears insane
Longing so long for a change
To more shrouded crowds in places strange.