Awake

Rain falls from heaven
Wind shoves the clouds by
The sun is weak

All stays grey and dreary
A dull veil covers the horizon
Raindrops are falling from trees
And roofs

The eyes will be open
Returned is the mind, which
Was on a far journey
Threw back into reality
Returned are the thoughts
Each movement is difficult for
The mouth is open, but
No scream sounds

Threw back into reality