I live in a city
without much scenery...

In the rain
The sky pours out it's heart down upon us...

Wake up with the blinds pulled shut
Sit up, rub my eyes open...

Bloody pools on the ground
collecting under the white rose...

Last night the storm consumed my soul
its thunder invaded my ears...

I wish you were here
I wish you could see...

To travel beyond
my aunt said to me is to go not think just go...