Hidden in the Rain.

The rain keeps pouring.

The tears keep falling.

The pain keeps comming.

And I keep dying.



The sun is missing.

The day's are passing.

The clouds are comming.

And I keep trying.



The nights are longer.

The alcohol's stronger.

I try and ponder;

Why I keep falling.



The years grow older.

The winters are colder.

Pain keeps me sober.

And I keep smiling.



But behind the smile,

Hidden under chest and shirt,

Are the tears I don't cry,

And the deepest pain I hurt.