Rain to Her

As the world crashes down 
In front of her eyes
So does the rain

The thunder muffling her screams
The drops hiding her tears
Her sanity stripping off her
And down it goes with the rain

She cried and cried 
Until the rain stopped 
What will hide her tears now?
What would hide her pain now?
What would they think now?

She scurried to a bench 
All soaked and wet
Clothed in pain and shiver
Waiting for another shower
So she could cry and whither 
And hide again
Amidst the tears of the heavens
 
Faraway they admired her and said
"Oh how pretty she moves 
Vulnerable like the rain "