Close the sky

There's too much rain for the storm plan
Water flows, free, with rage
I've got too much pain for a young man
Death disrespects all age
It overflows

Close the sky its pointless
End everything yet to be known
Close the ground, it must be painless
Make history unknown
And future

No tunnel, no white light, no hope
No black, no dark, no sound
Somehow I always cope
I don't want to be crowned
Just live