Sentiment

The night sky and I Are not the best of friends For as the crow flies Her shade shifts to the reds Melting into gray Hinting at a downpour But as breaks the day I'm betrayed by my amour For the ground is hard as stone The rain won't come anytime soon And I am left alone In the scorching heat of noon As I walk through the lifeless Streets of the city The heat makes me listless And I can feel the decay As my body begins to melt And my sweat begins to rain Dripping into the asphalt I precipitat...