• The rain...
    I watch it fall...
    Little droplets...
    crashing to the earth...
    Like the feelings that I pour...
    All the sadness.
    Hatred...
    The feeling of no one there...
    No one to help pick up the pieces I've lost.
    The entity within me has been shattered,
    To the rain before me...
    I've lost it all....
    And I've nothing to live for....
    But I keep on living.
    So painful.
    Tourture so excruciating...
    Why?
    Why am I always looking to the rain?
    Hope?
    Love Maybe?
    I don't know...
    You try to figure it out.
    I'll just wait until the rain,
    So dark and cold,
    swallows me whole.

    Oh,
    and a word of advise.
    Don't go down this path...
    Its far to painful.