Lord please change the weather ,
This unfortunate pleasure only feels like cloudy raindrops
Every thought drops onto another sin
Never thought this rain would bring all this pain..
Lost all my friends . . .
Couldn't locate them in the fog,
Going through all these trails and tribulations
P
    O
        O
            Rain,
Poor.
No success,
No rest,
No open hand to pull me out the mist
Now I'm trapped under a wicked storm
And the weather is still gloomy
Can't picture this life with sunlight
Even though God's children is always blessed
It feels like I failed every test
To see through the rain.
               Lord come save me
From this everlasting darkness.