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