• S U N S H I N E
    I stood in the rain.
    Looking up into the wispering
    W I N D.

    As it swallowed me
    W H O L E.

    The hail persed my frozzen body and the darkness kissed my
    S O U L.

    The sun is hidden
    A G A I N.

    Not a
    R A Y.

    An outsider in my own
    R E A L I T Y.

    And hated in my
    D R E A M.

    Afraid i'll die i
    C R Y.

    when the tears i had cry saved my body , but not
    M E.