This hill.

The darkness of this day,
Empty roads, lifeless like never before.
Minutes to midnight, ticking as I walk by,
Each tree that shudders to the wisking sound.
The stillness of the wind,
Brews a storm up above.
Thundering down to the end,
The end of this road,
As it shines off the pavements.
Drop by drop, it pours down on me.
I walk by, seaping in the cold.
Feeling the mist that forms.
The darkness hovers,
Unable to get through,
Not before the loneliness radiated,
This rain washes away my tears,
Filling in for you,
This rain takes away the light at the end of the tunnel,
Lighting off the candle, It leaves me amidst this mess.
Dwelling in the misery,
Unaware of where to go,
Unaware of where to start,
This rain,
It leaves me shivering till my chest pains.
Leaving no rainbow when it fades.
Leaving no sunshine.
Leaving nothing but this darkness.