Rain Madness.

Greyness pulls me in from the start.
Clouds so cold, the air is crippling.
Rain doesn't come as much as I want it to.
If it rained how I wanted, the town would be mad, they would rip me apart and tear me to shreds.
"Make the rain stop" they shout and hller for the town is already six feet in water.
"Are you mad?" they'd shout and scream maybe I'm crazy but aren't we all I saw the bag lady swat at the air, you see.
Crazy is what crazy does, crazy is my way to go home.