Literature
Rain
Come on rain, come and rain on me,
Make me feel, make me forget,
Make me blind, make me shallow,
Selfish and cruel,
Ice and cold.
Freeze my heart, warm my mind,
Make me believe the untrue,
Make me fake, make me unreal,
Write a story, better than this,
Let me live it, the imaginary happiness,
Let me relish in it, till I believe it,
Let me feel it, till I live it.
The imaginary happiness,
So cruel to the seeing,
So true to the blinded,
Leaves you cold, leaves you dead,
But without your knowledge.
Which one is better, the true misery
or the imaginary happiness?
Only the ones lived both have the answer,
So come on rain, come a