18 April 2012
As the rain drops cascade down my window,
I look out into the world, wondering why?
Why the grass in green?
Why the sky is blue?
I watch the raindrops fall onto the leaves as a shadow looms over me from behind.
I don't want to turn around, knowing what's about to come.
I sit here wondering why?
Why the grass is green why the sky is blue.
I wonder why when I turn around I will face his evil smirk with that same lust buried deep inside the black of his eyes.
I look up at the clouded sky, knowing at some point I can't wonder forever, I will have to turn around and face the inevitability, but I wonder why?
Why the ones above won't save me from this... Why they never have?
Why? • Opuss № I