The Rain

The waters are building up,
Building from the storm.
It's like an overflowing cup,
Of the emotions that shape my form.

The rain is falling over me,
Drenching me to the bone.
It's a prison, I'm not free,
To big mistakes I'm prone.

Fires fight into the stream,
They are losing.
The creature inside forces my scream!
Our minds are finally fusing.

Would you love the creature i turn into?
Would you run away?
Would you care if you could see straight through?
Would you hide with the prey?

I've almost drowned into the water,
I can hardly see.
I hope my resolution doesn't falter,
I wish I could choose whom to be.

You've now heard me speak,
I want to keep my breath.
Don't think of me as a freak,
All I think of now is Death.