Sorrows of the soul.
Heart distanced from mind.
Never to be whole,
What truth can I find?
In the distance,
I hear a keening cry.
All my resistance,
I ask of it simply "why?"
Tide and time,
Won't wash pain away.
What will I find,
With the coming day?
What can come,
To balance this pain.
Out I run,
To cry in the rain.
Cleanse my soul,
Spirit of Water and Rain.
Make me whole,
End my pain!