• It has soaked my skin,
    And has gone through my blood,
    Swimming through my veins,
    Nothing like it should,
    I can not wipe it away,
    Engraved inside of me,
    The rain of depression.
    It is echoing inside my head,
    Disrupting every move I make,
    It is penetrating my body,
    Watching my heart break,
    I can not hear my thoughts,
    Trying to lock it all away,
    The thunder of suicide,
    With me,
    Will forever stay