The rain is full of ghosts tonight.

They wither and fall

Fade and glow

Just like the specks of white.

That shower and shimmer

And crackle and hiss

As the day itself grows dimmer.

The rain is full ghosts tonight.

The dead that regret,

The lives they spent,

In their waking light.

The smell of death like a chocolate shop.

The sweet and comfy,

Fresh made sweets

Just like a rainstorm nonstop.

The rain is full of ghosts tonight.

Like the touch of sugar,

Sprinkled around,

That gives the life some might.

Made to spark and ignite

The flames of ordinary,

Because didn't you know?

The rain is full of ghosts tonight.