The clouds break, and then they cry
Tormented tears from the sky
Darkness only weeps like this,
Touched by a poisoned kiss
Glass turns and grains slip
Each second earns another whip
Broken windows, a thousand shards
Smashed with no regards
Jealousy, hatred, malice, spite
Forgetting what is wrong and right
A drop of envy here, and there
A silver cup becomes the snare
And shadows rise to catch the prey
A rabbit fleeing o'er the way
for rabbit stew is not so good
When it's tainted with monkshood
But in death, a rabbit's bite
To the hunter's hand that stopped it's flight
Guilt runs from vein to vein
The hunter poisoned twice again.