As the gray pavement under his feet, the rain over the rain and over the rain from yesterday,
he walked fast through the drops, sorting all sorts of thoughts
whispering curses against his luck and his complete lack of soul
as I watched and shiver, in the darkness and the rain fell over more rain,
in constant, freezing rhythm, over a drop, over two drops...
let he be cured from the anguish, please let me surrender upon this choice.
let me be a human being again, not this kind of a monster...
this one who hurts, who cheats and lies in a circle of horror,
staring wide eyed to the depths...to the abyss...