He walks alone...

He walks along this lonely street
no one to dry his tears
massage his tired feet
or calm ever present fears

Seeing life through tainted heart
making everything gray
Alone, his life, anew to start
Always searching for a way

But life goes on no matter what
That fact he cannot quell
Memories ne'er to be forgot
Within his heart they dwell

So he keeps walking this lonely street
Keeps searching to find his way
Every night he lies down to sleep
And prays tomorrow's a better day