10 March 2013
It's the sound of raindrops falling, That makes me want to cry. Beating away to their little tune, Water falls from our eyes.
Blackness overtakes my world, I drown in misery and sorrow. The sky hates cheerfulness, For it pours into tomorrow.
Forever I huddle alone, Rivers flowing away. Stuck, angry, unforgiving, I hate each and every day.
With all my might, my anger's unleashed, Lashing everything in sight. Sobbing, screaming, scoffing, Well into the hauting night.
My powerful energy's gone, My blood-red sockets have run dry. I hit my pillow, moaning, While raindrops fall from the empty sky.
Tears • Opuss № I