The sky is blue And breathing The air is pure With the rising sun Horizon Seems to cradle The clouds And not a single soul Was in pain I stand alone Wondering why I’m here I don’t belong To this world Shadows And afterimages A bad dream That I cannot Awake from The sky is grey With bated breath The air is exhaled To create a vacuum Horizon Is blocked by An incoming rain Silver drops Hit my skin Like falling Mercury Every soul Stops in time Halted by An unseen façade Bodies fall All at once A thunderous roar Yet, I remain Standing here All alone An ungodly Silence The atmosphere Is reduced To a brittle shell And eyes perceive A world of grey Raindrops That have fallen From heaven Have come With the wrath Of hell This silver rain Falls like knives Stripping the bones Of flesh This silver rain Falls like an acid Dissolving The monuments of Man This silver rain Falls like a fire Leaving A charred footprint This silver rain Falls This silver rain Falls on all But me