Gone with the Wind

Blowing goes the wind
Driving everything away
Leaves paper thoughts
All go flying away

Gone with the wind
All thoughts go
Go to find a hiding place
Hiding from what might blow by

Down comes horror
Up goes happieness
In comes the rain
Out goes the sun

Depression blows in
In through the trees
And sours through the air
Like a sroud of darkness

Rolling and blowing by
Gone with the wind
Goes incredible pain and agony
In comes sorrow and anger

All to replace that terrible felling
Becoming the fear of all
Becoming a monster
In comes anger and hate in its place