Depois de Ver...That I am raining.

I am raining... like no other day.

Thousands and thousands of clouds dusk upon my face;

Storms of glass reflect my soul;

I am freezing...for so many hours;

A stone of warm on the space;

Stopped in the vacuum of the existence;

I am falling... without wings;

Dodging my head of imaginary walls;

And seeing myself like words on the cliff.

I am alone... by my choice.