Rain is falling from the sky
A girl in blue, she wonders why
Inside a tower, locked up tight
Never seeing her own plight

Doomed to a life behind closed doors
A lost spirit and nothing more
Now she ventures into rain
Calling out its breathtaking name
Effortless dancing, soaked but pleased
Rinsed of suffering, soul appeased.


Short, but I like it. Written for a contest, but I decided to post it, as it bears a certain semblance to the dark demon that we all know and love.