And what have I ever did to you?!, I beg Of the entire world out there, mysterious and mischievous, hidden  behind a big blanket of rain Drenched in sweat, soaking wet, tears rushing down my face Their salty sting bothering the creases  Of my lips, but there is no one  There to answer, the storm makes people Ask questions and feel defeated by a hallowing silence The only sound is heavy rain, hurling down at me From a raging, spiteful…