Clutches of Heaven

O Cursed Rain! Why is it so?

Of all houses standing in vain, you chose mine to blow

Is it disdain for me, or are you just vile?

What price can you pay to return those precious smiles

O Filthy Rain! I thought of us as brothers

We're both heaven-sent, albeit same God but different mothers

And down fell to to a broken world, our charms percieved

To be the end of tyranny of evil men like that evil heat

You chose to vanquish as I stood up against one of my own

We both were temporary fixes but the world is overgrown

And the ones we slay will rise again, even stronger than before

And its a matter of time before they kill us all over again

And take us back in the clutches of heaven where we rein

O Evil Rain! You are a kin to none

Turned on one of your own, but this wrath will return

Come monsoon, we shall be together as one

But you will return to haunt them and I will succumb.

By: Arman Yusuf