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.