7 September 2012
Like glass shards.
You better be smart
You better play your best cards.
No umbrella,
It's home in it's case.
No shield to protect you.
Blood running down your face.
Screams echo
Loud as thunder.
The more it rains
The more I wonder,
Is this punishment
For all I hate?
This is surely
An unworthy fate.
I could use a boat,
It's starting to flood.
In the water,
I see blood.
The sun
Is being kept away,
Behind the clouds;
An ashy grey.
The water keeps rising,
It's up to my chin.
Nothing to hold onto.
How will I win?
The rain
continues to pour.
I feel like Rose,
Floating on the door.
Jack has drowned.
The rescue boats are gone,
It seems the sun will
Never dawn.
The rain will soon turn to snow.
Ice will burn holes
Right through
Our souls.
Glass Rain • Opuss № I