Walking In The Rain...

Water falls on my already dripping hair
The cold embraces me
The cold entombs me
I was lost long before
Left for dead and dying
Trapped in a cell
Weak and crying
Not one breathe of fresh air

My feet splash in puddles that look like my eyes
Numb is the word
Numb is the note
To a song long forgotten
Of what I can't emote
Some kind of freedom
To save me from my lies

My mask melts as I look up into the graying skies
Hope over whelms me
Saved by hands not mine
But those of who I was
An aged heart old of time
No one could help
Only my own healing ties