Rain droplets fall
Clinging to her face
Shelter is what she should find
But, alas, she is out of her mind
Rain droplets pour
Sliding down his face
To on goers, a disgrace
But, alas, he does not feel out of place
Lightning flashes
Illuminating their faces
They know they should run
But, alas, the sky sets things on fire for fun
The storm rages on
And I watch them all
Some may call them fools
But aren't we all?
