Work Text:
Why does it always rain on me?
Because I lied,
I cried, I
died
for them, for
her for
him?
Why does it always rain?
Why do the hurricanes cross my path?
Because I hit,
I cut, I
but...;
I did it for work,
for life, to
live.
Why are there hurricanes?
Why does the lightning strike me?
Because I fought,
scrapped and got
caught
stealing, lying
killing.
Why does the lightning strike?
Why do the tide crash on me?
Because of what I've seen,
what I've been;
of me?
I had my purpose,
my mission, my
life,
Why do the tides come?
Why does it always hurt so much?
The pain, the
gain, the
game
of strife, of
knife, of
life.
Why does it always hurt?
Why does it always pour down?
Down from above,
all of this
love?
Is it all him,
or is it
Him?
Why does it always pour?
Why is there all of this pain?
Is it the life I'm
living, I'm
loving.
The life I hate,
wish to
separate?
Why is there this pain?
Why do you send the rains to me?
To meet me, to
greet me, to
beat me?
You win, I
lose, I
see.
Why do you send the rains?
Why do you send him to me?
To help me, to
guide me, to
love me,
I don't know, I
can't know, do
You know?
You do you send him?
Why does it always rain on me?
Because I lived, I
loved, I
lost.
Do I die now,
fly now, win
now?
Why does it always rain?
Why does it?
Why does it always rain on me?
Because I lied, I
cried, I
died?
I'll do worse, I'll do
better.
I promise.
Will the rains stop?
Will they?
Will you?