• life watches from a window pane,
    staring out into the rain,
    driping wet and black as kane,
    smothering all known as vain.

    once begun it all must end,
    leaving broken hearts to mend,
    tears build up with subtle cries,
    no one knows whats left inside.

    all known now is present lies,
    told to follow what is right,
    believe in love within all life,
    find what's left in pain and strife,

    all that was, has now been drained,
    now what's past the ******** pane?