Rains
Rains
I’m standing in the forest in the middle of nowhere
As frigid weather tortures me, from its cold burns I’m feeling a flare
I am shivering feverishly drenched in the rains
I can feel every minor sensation, the blood pumping through my veins
I’ve tears in my eyes and I’m still smiling
All these emotions and feelings inside me are piling.
All my anxieties and fears are winning and losing at the same time!
I’ve never felt so pure with all this grime.
In all the chaos of thunder-storms, I’m only hearing the voice of silence
I am finding peace in this violence
This feeling that I might as well die here with no regret
And yet I want to live life to its fullest so that just one more time I can get wet.
Is this the true magic of rains?
All these memories rushing in my head, I might just turn insane!