Rain And Dreams Poem by hamish milantano

leak an apathy of desire
forth come the the waters purity
and bless the pain i feel inside
i carve the shape of my being into
the ripples of lies
construct an essence of love
into a false pretence
divide a pathological lie
into the things called my dreams
i dream for a star to fall
and to burn the rest of my soul
i want a dream where im free
from my burdens
my desires
my lies
the rain washes away everything
the rain floods my room
the rain falls harder and harder
the water levels rises and soon ill be reborn
but not in this world
not as a being
ill be free
the rain will wash what was left of me away