Raindrops

I wish this rain

to never stop

because my pain

will never drop

even when the sun is up

and all the stains

I'm covered by

controll my life

outside this room

I wish this water

drown's my soul

and wash my body

down to earth

I wish the echo

of their screams

would one day

disappear for good.

I wish my memory of love

would grasp my neck

and brake it.

And although

I still have my pain

I'd wish to wear hers

as my cape.

but all I want is not that bad

because I have another wish:

I wish the name that scars my grave

to live to see another day.

"And sometimes I wish I could give you a kiss."

While interesting, wrong group lol.

Perhaps the title of this poem is The Traxler/Wilkes-Barre.

right!!!   WRONG group... this is the Traxler Analisys!  

I've played and you've lost, so shut up!