Innocent I walk in the night, patient, calm, and out of your sight; a loner, engrossed in deep thought in doubt of, all things he's been taught. Drops of rain, like tears on my skin, reflecting the sadness I'm in, From chances, where I looked away and choices, that haunt me each day. My reasons are beyond your mind, with true lies your vision I blind. Your fortune, I shape selflessly, a future, that you cannot see.