The rain falls peacefully upon my skin
As the puddles gather around me,
How I relish the feeling of pure, beautiful water,
As I open my arms to the dark.

The bullets rip viscously through the sky
As scarlet people to worship
Holes upon holes tear through their skin,
But no screams or moans are heard

I recognize your face through the silver clouds
As you control the storm,
Raindrops pierce along my skin and-
You meet my eyes and smile.

Gun shots sound and they all fall
And you never seem to flinch,
Blood begins to burst and boil as-
Bad feelings reappear.

Stormy winds begin to blow
As the rain spits through my face,
The water stains begin to hurt so-
I scream but the thunder cloaks me.

Bullet casings hit the ground
As I fall beneath your feet,
I see now that your heart can’t hear
And now I can’t stop its bleeding.