They don't understand, most people just float along like drunk, dumb fish in a river, a pulse and they end up under a bed of rocks, a circus of fools under the bloody water.
You see rain, and that's all it is to you, to me, it's blue rain, a surviving cardinal dropping from a tree, it's a blood drop, you just see a bird and maybe color, why don't any of you understand. I wish you understood. You're terrified of me. No one wants their heart to break. No one wants the truth, no one deserves divinity, none of us. I do not deserve this gift. I should not share with any of you, you do not deserve it, you do not deserve me.