I'm a raindrop...
Exposed, aroused, and tensed as my composure extract my fear
Floating from clouds that condensed my moisture from the atmosphere
Estatic as I pierce through white creators; I'm frolic but swift
Attacking my peers, I fight to be favored in this bottomless pit
No stopping the wind; Increases the speed on this impaired range
I see my siblings being pinned by demon wings on airplanes
No fair game, I avoid the flying giant & continue my route
Despair & pain, see kin uniting and combining as spouse
Surprised but proud, amazed as the couple became a whole
Hear a defiant & loud sound vibrate and corrupt my flow
Speed became abrupt & slow, a crowd of clones swarming me
I weaved but was stuck in the show; We all fell in harmony
I calmly dropped unknowingly; Wondering whats the weather
Losing pleasure dodging smaller noisey things with feathers
They were stellar; Flocked together like a disciplined army
Weren't predators; Independent, but hoped they wouldn't harm me
Moved promptly, flying through us accidently murdering instantly
Realizing we died because of our disturbing invisibility
Moving eventually, noticing the bright circle fade behind the whites
Darkness slowly invades my sight; Was being betrayed by light
Wanted to slay the night, but I faintly see small objects appear
Hear rawkus I steer, gliding faster downward I feared..
Felt like years, I notice motor vehicles & street lights
Hoping that I will live, focused on beautiful scene sites
A bright beam light, shines on the streets and gutters
Closer and Closer....within time I ease on an umbrella
I freeze & shudder, watch as kin wither & dissapear
Believed it was over..I slithered & was inching near..
...the edge, I fall off a side, willing to be a soldier..
But hope was alive, my life spilled unto his shoulder
Down here its much colder...I was poised yet helpless
Wondered why beings wanted to avoid our presence..
What I see is pathetic; Boots, panchos, & jackets
Roofs and wipers; He hands this being his baggage
Enter a building, closes the umbrella, he nods & coughs..
Then says, "It's pouring out there" as he brushes me off
.....splat.
-Nique.
Replied to:
Play Boy-That Heart to his Girl Joint.
T-West-The Face Under the Skin.