"It's wet out there today!"
Oh, really? Didn't notice...
People fleeing from the gentle old man's tears
As if, they were a young kid avoiding lava
Not a soul wandering the streets today
Everyone's path etched in their conscious
I've been staring out the window for hours
All to afraid to make my move against the tyranny of the rain
It laughs at me as I plot my next step
...Knowing no matter what I do it will win...
I wonder if gazing into the rain is a form of hypnosis
I can wait here a whole 'nother day, if I need to, for I'm as calm as the late evening breeze
There's nothing like a rainy day
Most days I'm asleep by nightfall, but this day, you will not keep me now
Oh no!
I'm waiting for a message
...from the subconscious in my mind
I got the hint that it was urgent, but it's taking its sweet time
Maybe that's why it is raining, so I wouldn't miss the call
Or maybe I have to find it staring through the see-through wall
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