Oh God, oh God..
Why me?
Why must you torment me so?
Just when I'm able to stand again.
You strike me down yet again.

You gave me that dream last nite
Today you gave me Ophelia's tale.
What do you want from me?
How am i to end all this...

Its raining again.
Right on cue.
For me to cry.
To wash away the hurt you are causing me!
What do you want with me?

Dear God...
Take my life.
Its yours.
Do what you will with it.
No one will ever believe the games you've been playing with me.

Funny.
The rain outside has stopped.
And the surreal sets in.

sigh.