When It Rain It Pours

When it rain it pours
And it darkens
The wind picks up and blows across the surface of earth to cool down the hell beneath it
I see it so clearly
When it rain it pours
And lighting falls
Miles above us the gray clouds of the sky roar and wrestle on another for hours
They grow tired and begin to breath heavy
Their punches become slower
In moments of silence they stand and try hard to regain their strength
And they sweat
For hours they sweat
While we watch the sky's fight, drenched in the down pour and praying the fight ends
Begging the sun to come between them
But instead the sun allows it
He allows them to continue
When it...rain...it...pours
And I find myself in the middle of it
Soak and wet, confused
Asking why has this cloud followed me for so many years
Why has this storm chased me through life
How do I escape
And eventually, I give in
Again and again and again and again
I begin to listen to the patter of raindrops as a beat or melody to such madness
I begin to listen to the rattle of thunder as bass in the sky's speakers
The lightning becomes a light show
And I dance
I live through this storm
And learn to dance in its rain......
When it rain it pours
And again I find myself in the middle of it, confused....

-Cash

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