in rain, my suffer
these words are as clear
as the glossy midnight rain
it reflects my dying desire
it reflects into me
monocrhomatic scenery, singing of cold wind
in harmony with my moan in pain, moan in pain
with her singing of caress
voices of distant thunder
entertwine into chaos
i am face down in this bleak
lonesome stream of promise
a promise of a last breath
i havent faith in life
the sunset has come before its time
no one has heard my suffer
no one has felt the rain
