The summer rain is catching on my skin
Freezing in the morning hour
Seconds before dawn
Respite
It calls to me
Like a distant bird's soliloquy
Fading in the cold
Father, hear my plea
What was I destined for?
When will I be free?
Slowly
In cacophony
Singing melodies
Lying still
Dreaming
Of a lucid sky
Will I ever find
A reply?
[Drop]
Wake up