Raining A Light Hell

faces are fading fast
into the black hole of the past
arriving for another farewell
raining a light hell

darting eyes dance the room
finding tomorrow a minute too soon
preying on the thirst you sell
raining a light hell

walking into the vacuum of night
shadows devour the light
feeding rain from blue skies
we all wait for morning
with our midnight eyes
one day of truth...
in a season of lies

the clouds open and pour
every drop, a story to tell...
raining a light hell