Prayers For Rain

You shatter me Your grip on me A hold on me So dull it kills You stifle me Infectious sense Of hopelessness and Prayers for rain I suffocate I breathe in dirt And nowhere shines But desolate And drab the hours all I spent On killing time again On killing Time again All waiting for the rain You fracture me Your hands on me A touch so plain So stale it kills You strangle me Engtangle me In hopelessness and Prayers for rain I deteriotrate I live in dirt And nowhere grows But drearily and tired The hours all spent On killing time again All waiting for The Rain

The rain will finnaly release him wash away the dirt because the his face is in it and he can't breath till the rain washes the dirt away.  He prays for the rain to come.  This person won't let him go.  He can do nothing till the rain washes the dirt away he is waisting time, the time is spent waiting for the rain The grip the person has on him really sucks The "dirt" (the grip the person has) is suffocating him All he can do during this time is pray for the rain to come