The rain pitter patters
on my not-tin roof...

There's a place God must've blessed
where the water swirls like sand...

So many things unsaid,
so many words to write...

All genocide
is fratricide...

Let the rain fall down
so i can hurt without shame...

This rainbow's hues are getting jumbled
falling and fading into deeper shades of grey...

The beautiful angel will never fly
she's too busy drowning...

Are you so blind that you don't see?
Don't see these tired tears upon my face...

Oh, bittersweet goodbyes
never set into the glimmer of marble...

Ashes flutter upon the walls of hell;
snowy white and harvest orange...

This world is so flat,
Compressed between the edges of heaven and hell...

Alien words
escape from bloodied lips...