A recherche rain comes unexpectedly

And fills the air with an eerie coldness that diffuses inside and releases adrenaline...

The rain melts the lumps of one's life and adds water to the ocean of knowledge...

Under the eternal storm, I struggle to not get wet...

The questions rain down like bullets and kills me of my time...

In the thunder and rain, only a few survive...

Under the eternal storm, I struggle to not get wet...