The Powers of Rain

She left safe, sitting in the rain 

The droplets on her hand, slowly washing out the pain 

Hearing in the distance, the slow puffing of the nearby train. 

Everyone is wanting me to explain my troubles but I will just end up getting framed. 

Our whole world is just an illusion stuck in the small space of time 

People are fighting for their rights and people are committing crime,  

She is sitting here blocking out the dark sign of the times.