Rain.
Why did it rain that day...

On the floor are pools of dismay
as I gather the right words to say...

La la la la la la la.
Frolicking in the sunshine...

You see blue and I see green.
You see nice and I see mean...

I watch the constant blades spin.
Blades cutting at the air...

It sings aloud a suicide note
It tells of all my sorrows...

Could an angel fly without its wings
Could a voiceless choir continue to...

Nothing seems to matter
And no one seems to care...

This was written months ago for a contest, but the...

When you get to the second stanza, please notice...
Sometimes you cry so hard your eyes dry up like...

And oh, it's at the tip of my tongue,
but I just can't seem to say the words to you...

It's like a map.
It can be an old paper map or a modern GPS...