This is like the perfect day for dreams to be crushed, a perfect day for souls to get lost, a perfect day for the rain to wash everything off the face of the earth.
The perfect day because the sun is not in the sky, because all the children refuse to play in the streets, because no one wants to get wet, and because the streets are empty of shallow friends.

The perfect day, because people show you their real side, because all of the windows are shut, because you can't see any smile that is annoying, and it's the perfect day because I know just how much you love me.

It's like happiness just dissapearing, and all of his acolytes are hiding, and you can see how real people feel, you can see just how mad and sad, and depressed they really are.

It's a perfect day for me... It's a perfect rainy day...