have you ever seen someone
unbothered by the rain?
their head held high
not afraid of the thunder,
not scared of the sky
as streets are devoured
and the end meets the eye
ignorant of the storms
and the fires down low
someone, unbroken
unwilling to bow
do you dare to wonder:
what they must have done
what they must have seen
because no innocent man
is unbothered by the rain