My case

It’s cause the weather

Its cold, it rains all night

Cold water on my face

I’m trying to win the race

I don’t know whether

It’s wrong, or is it right

Should I change my pace

Or should I rest in my case

There are some dead feathers

And a song, an autumn’s site

Enough to see your face

But there won’t be a chase

It’s not forever

But it’s long, it’s just a fight

I’m a dog that stays

A long wild goose chase