A/N: Sorry this is so short guys!
Rain clouds form over my head.
They might as well be speaking for me.
I'm just one entity.
What more can I possibly do?
They see me and call me a freak.
A monster.
An abomination.
This is not what I am.
This is not what I am supposed to be.
How can I make them see me in my true form?
I've given this planet all I have to give.
They say every cloud has a silver lining.
Is that the twisted truth they believe?
Perhaps when they listen to my words, I can be freed from this prison.
"When the clouds break, I'll see my rainbow."