I can't see through my heart,
as I watched my resolution's stare
blindly running against the rain
to disguise my own teardrops,
trying to avoid your blustery glare
Ended on a sinister cloud creation,
I tried to breathe/
whilst I gingerly swallowed,
I found you stuck there
rasping ambiguous,
nothing could dislodge
the abrasive taste,
my own voice stifled by regret,
started out a tempered,
genesis love song...
I wanted to believe that it was true
you placed your raucous sword
upon my breast, cut me deeply,
leaving scars, apparent
you craved the bloodstains
resonating in my chest
...I wavered in the hailing discontent,
afraid to leave, afraid to stay,
was a little sliver of Heaven
with a lot of Hell to pay
I lost my way, only the pouring rain
understood exactly what to say...