As it rained I begged the unknown to take my soul and show all that there is to know. Wondrous sights and sounds I beheld. The oceans swelling compelling me onward. I followed with a soft approach, reaching heights I never expected. Imagination limitless but boundaries I experienced left me bleeding on wing falling from forbidden skies traveling mazes of iron. To embrace light again is but a hopeless dream that exists only to torment my restless mind. Wind dried river beds flaming red, barren and wasted I lie among the ash that the rain never washes clean. No more greens or blues only gray ash is all I feel. The music breathes in rhythm with the tireless wind. Ruined visions of color and light while I alone fall as it still rains.