I'm..
just an illusion in reflection
shadow in the light
snow in summer
and sun in rain
I'm a cloud made of smoke
that rise to the sky
but everytime melts
into dust stain
the one that doesn't fit in
doesn't belong
I'm a boat in the storm
and the same strom, very strong
a quiet radio
but my waves are not perceived
I'm that saint
whose name you say to feel relieved
I'm a loner
that wanders through night streets
strange weirdo
in the morning always fleets
Maybe I'm a sadness
maybe just an illusion
I am what I am
living in delusion..
i am white raven 