I feel a raindrop Drop on my skin This is how it begins Water runs clear As clean as a smile But my conscience is heavy With all the lies...
This is something that I can’t explain I won’t remember till it happens again Something that I can’t contain It always slips away...
I feel a pinprick Prick in my palm This is how it starts Blood runs red As dead as the pain in my head And the night is a shadow of the day And the day is a shadow under my eyes And my eyes see shadows over the sun...
A pinprick opens up a hole The hole reveals the raw inside The flesh and blood beneath my skin Skin that shields me from the world World that brings me joy then pain... Then the rain drops again And it happens all over again...
I feel a raindrop Drop in my palm This is how it starts Water runs clear As clean as the smile on my face And the grace is all part of the disguise Or are these lies just a figment of my design When my eyes read fiction between every line?
I see a rainbow Bow across the sky Towards me But it’s always away The colours are bright But my conscience is black And my head hangs heavy In the heady night...
A pinprick opens up a hole The hole reveals the raw inside The flesh and blood beneath my skin The black and white that turned to grey The grey that filled the sky with rain... The drop that overflowed the glass The glass that shattered in my hand The shaking hand that wrote these words Words that tell the story of a life Life that brings me joy then pain... Then the pin pricks again And it happens all over again...