Zaac,
I don't usually like "dark" stuff, but I enjoyed this, which says a lot.  Nice job.
~Davidf

v1
Lost boy runnin' in a hurricane.
It burns like fire 
and it smells like rain again.
He lies awake wonderin'
in the dead of night;
Can't they see
that somethin' just ain't right

Bridge
Do they see the tears
flowin' deep behind steel eyes,
or hear his silent cries;
his silent cries?

Chorus
Do they know what it's like
to hide the pain
of ice flowin' through your veins;
when do or die is all the same?

Do they know how it feels
to live your life
never knowing why
you still stand up and fight?

v2
Lost boy lookin 
at his empty soul.
He prayed for heaven
but he still feels like hell.
Lost boy wonderin'
why his heart's so cold.
Is there any mercy 
for the wounded soul?

Bridge
Did they see his heart
breaking when he realized
that he couldn't fly;
he couldn't fly.

chorus
Do they know what it's like
to hide the pain
of ice flowin through your veins;
when do or die is all the same?

Do they know what it's like
to play a cruel game;
still caught in a hurricane
with no one left to take the blame?