Cleansing

Waking up on a rainy day
Sky was black, the sun's gone away
Not so sure what is coming forth
Heavy souls hang; let my soul hang no more
Inspiration is self-implored
Exhausted faith; can't cope anymore
Reclamation of withered thoughts
Retribution for my answers sought
Time transcends as days are spent
Rain will cleanse, wash away
Come the day washed away all my filth
Sun will shine, cease the rain
Trying times shall shape weakened minds
Tear away, penetrate from inside
On this day came the sun
It will shine again
Time will shed what the world forgets
Nothing left, washed away
Come the day washed away all my filth
Heavens cried; sanctified
By ursão#