Unbalanced

I walk under the rain,my umbrella unfolded Neatly tucked under my armpit So no one could notice my flowing tears Wear a thick hide not out of fear Grace the muddy ground barefoot Leave my prints, unmarked. The feel of pure earth calms my corrupt heart, Corrupt of love,hate profoundness. With the slight thunder The wave of smooth wind, lighting flash, Hope for a clean slate A mind free of hate.