Raining hopes
Raining dreams
Can you here my screams,
Raining water, fire and hope causing me to bleed,
I run through hell like wind and rain,
My hopes destroyed and my fears enforced,
As I walk among deserted streets,
I love my home so tattered and worn,
My life a curse and the dead dance in my vision,
My beliefs out the door,
My eyes open wide,
Tears of suffering fresh in my eyes,
The dead rise in my dreams,
I hear their screams,
Sanity just beyond my reach,
Is this just a dream,
If my screams are unheard and my tears unshed,
Then who shall rescue my from these dreams.
