If You're Still There...

The place beneath the rain is warm and humid, loud and sad, small and destructive.
Newborns are destined to suffer then die.
People live in small boxes painted in black and white.
Animals fly, run, swim, and walk to later end up wrapped in plastic or in as puppets in a cage for everyone to see.
If you're still there...
You'll know how it all ends.
How our hands decay with negative emotions.
How bombs and nuclear explotions destroy the small land we believe is "ours".
If you're still there...
You'll know the time I e n d.
You'll know what I'll do that day and how it'll end.
Even though I tried to stop it
Even though I screamed and cried
Noone listens
Noone cares..
Noone minds...
Even though I sacrificed myself...
People laughed...
People were shocked...
People reacted...
But is too late now
Don't you think?
If you're still there...
Give me one last kiss
Before my duty ends
And these thunderstorms take me into their light.