The heavy clouds they taunt us

by gathering rain and dust

how dare they float

right along

while down

on Earth,

we rust.

The storm out here is coming

all along we know this truth

there is nothing left to do

we struggle towards

search for,

a use.

I hear those damn clouds laughing

tears streaming down their face

but I will not yield to them

even lightning bolts

even storm clouds,

break.