I see you running in the rain
Where are you're running to?
I witness you running in vain
from all the obstacles you've had to run through
A metaphor for tears, you're drenched in the sound
Of the water running drear, leaving scars to be found
Cold eyes so poetic, like the prodigal son
Screeches as melodic as the noise of a shotgun
Hands cupping ears, mouth opened wide
Attempting not to hear the voices on the inside
Pain replacing sorrow, sorrow replacing guilt
The dread of tomorrow that your emotions hath built
Remorse so consuming that none do bear it well
Loneliness booming, round the corner where it doth dwell
Dreams of yesterday, lost somewhere in the tide
Heartache felt today, chides away at your pride
I, lean lonely, against the high wall of your security
You live solely, in the luxury of your solemnity
No window of opportunity, the bars hide it well
The promise of disunity, between the couple of tragic misspell
I know you feel hollow; I see your saddened tears
But why do you swallow away your precious years
There is no escape from the acidic touch of the poisonous rain
So stop running and tumbling past the shores of your pain
Where is the lifeboat of your security?
That can overcome your weakness of fragility!
"I'm lost," you said, as your words chilled through me.
"I must go on," you said, as you past Immortality.