silence_and_drought okThen my friends are all dead I knew those halcyon days could not last I soaked them up drenched my soul with happiness, belonging the joy of being understood, laughter now it's over silence and drought surround me the friends who remain serve only to remind me of what is lost my angel's rasping voice whispers 'one day it will rain again' but i'm not sure 070508 what's it to you? who go blather from