Zeus’s reign His livelyhood Our destruction He lives above the clouds Throwing his bolt down below The cold rain feels like glass as it pours To run from it is to shield yourself from the beauty in front of you If you run, you are to fall You cannot escape the rain Zeus’s reign His livelyhood Your destruction My beauty You wish to float the above clouds with Zeus No You can’t appreciate his gift You run You hide We embrace What are you scared of? You aren’t cold from the rain You were cold to begin with Zeus’s gift You turn and wish he gave you gold Not rain Be appreciative Learn You will warm in time What are you scared of?