Crowning Symbals

I walk into
the night time rain
it soaks through
to a perturbed brain
if I only knew
what I did gain
then maybe I'd choose
another way
in the sunshine day
a stinging memory strays
bringing back the haze
through the cracked
and  crazed
my mind goes back
too late
the past
can only be saved
if we see tomorrow
from today  .

The drips
give in to gravity
my mind trips
into insanity
the world it spins
right infront of me
cloudy nimbus
windy of gloomy
crowning symbals
crash to lash
musically
as they hit the cars ,
kerbs and big leave trees
I wonder what ever happened
to me .