Rain King
Tears from your mother when you came into this world. Tears from your sister when you were dead to it. Your lover (your author) refused to cry when you abandoned her and you sat at your love's window to enjoy the sobs for your absence.
It doesn't matter where you are. Your name is but a detail. You could be a god, you could be a pawn, you could be the souled vampire who asks for more forgiveness than there is on Earth.
But in the end it's all the same.
Everywhere you go even the sky cries for you.