I feel so
trapped, can’t breathe in this rain,
I see the
droplets, trickle down the panes,
I want to
taste those little drops of love,
As they pour
from the dark skies above.
I watch in
gloom, as they die on the ground,
Trickling away
into the sewers underground,
I want to
run, and catch them in my hold,
Let them
embrace me and make me cold.
I want to
wash my splattered soul in this rain,
Start a new life;
clean the cob-webs of my brain,
Let the
skies click my new beginning tonight,
Roar in approval;
tell me I am on the path right.
Wash me
clean, like you wash that road,
Come rain,
rid me, of all this load,
Come rain
and dissolve all of my pain,
I want to
live, start all over again.