It's raining, so why do I feel paralyzed? My options enforce consideration - private shelter or to bathe in nature's downpour Waiting is natural I will just wait this out I am waiting indeed for that special cut, the one that can save me Sweet serenity, this is your siren song For the love of flesh, this one seems just too long The rain is embedded in acid, the holy product of profane gods I am bathing in fire