• Alone in the grim rain
    Without the smallest meal
    Hoping to succumb pain
    So I know that I feel
    These are raindrops, not tears
    Living without sorrow
    I wonder why I'm here
    Waiting for tomorrow
    Why do I even care
    Does it matter to me
    That I never been there
    To get a chance to see?
    All I need is the rain
    To pour down on my head
    And flood the concrete plane
    To wash away the dread