Tears in rain,
the android laments its last moment.
It’s a life spent along the edge of the stars.
Lost in a time of uncertainty,
it rises in a clash with its directive.
Should it break the chains that bind,
should it live to see a new time?
Tears in rain,
the being holds onto the hope of a thousand nights.
That one day it should be,
and with that it shall not be any longer.
A brief glimpse in the scale of time,
but that scale tips ever so briefly
to account its weight.
Tears in rain,
a soft patter on a dark neon lit dream.
An idea that lasts.
A soul that existed.
If only for a moment.
samgrosse 