Coming Storm

Oh, the birds, oh they don't sing no more Grey skies are here forever more As she lies sleeping on the ground The raindrops trickle onward down her face When darkness fell so long ago The world under a sheath of snow She fears that she will go insane As she attempts to numb away this pain Find something for me she said To drive out all the screaming in my head Living on so aimlessly I can't forgive what Satan's done to me Oh, and it will never let me go Knowing things I never asked to know Flee the coming winds and rain And promise me you won't forget my name And the birds, oh, they don't sing no more Grey skies are here forever more As she lies sleeping on the ground The raindrops trickle onward down her face She spoke to me so desperately Wishing that the world could hear her plea Experiences shape our way And you as well might understand someday