Rain [Pours].

When the city turns to rain, the tears of heaven and hell, embrace. The city teaches how to love and fear, children are born out of its chaotic desires. Death lurks and life waits, trees grow and people decay. Hope is temporary and condemnations are eaten by the innocent. Prophecy is in the hands of the wicked, lies are the food of the hungry. A small child sleeps dreaming of a city of moderation and scholars, clear nights and clear days, a new toy and a smiling mother, while the rain pours.