Feel my sorrow, feel my pain,
I want you to know, that I live in rain.
You go through your life the same as ever,
Things in your life only change for the better.
Well, we’re not all blessed like you,
Some of us just can’t make due.
We are as salt in rain,
We feel our skin melt, we’re raked with pain.

As I wonder far and wide,
I have no friends, in which to confide.
My cold, cold shadow’s my only friend,
My only companion, until the end.

What goes on within your mind,
What is it that makes you so blind
To all the pain that I must go through,
To the stain on my heart, the one that soaks through.

I can feel your very soul,
I know all your stories untold,
Just through a single glance,
Into your eyes, at your stance.
Can’t you do this too?
Can’t you take a clue?
Can you not read another’s mind
And see all that others cannot find?
Or am I alone in seeing these things?

Why is this empath’s curse placed only on me
Why am I the only one to see
All the sorrows of the world
As fate’s plans are unfurled.
It seems as though none other can fathom
What is charging directly at them.

I understand all of their pain,
For I too live in the rain.
An empath’s curse rests upon my head,
I know for now, more than is said.