Pitter-patter goes the rain
The more it drips the more I feign
Withering from all that forms reality
Bordering on pure irrationality
Could it all be just a dream
These bright-colored lights that bounce and gleam
Forming rainbows and emitting reflections
Dancing around in every direction
Hopelessly capturing my every attention
Causing my thoughts to scatter in dissension
Slipping and sliding upon the pavement
Guiding my consciousness to the verge of enslavement
Nipping at the roots of my existence
Drawing me under in increasing persistence
Slowly burning the embers of reason
Forbidding the separate parts of my body allegiance
Comprehension so far and too hard to reach
This heavy silence nothing sane can breach
Exhaustion births as my emotions swell
Realization emerges...this must be Hell!