When it rains it will drench you
The angels in your heaven have been struck with a bolt
And began to shed their tears down upon your heavenly surrounding.
You woke the anger inside of him
Destructive carelessness unforgiving and unpleasant things are about to happen
At no fault but your own dear motherly one.
May the burden of this weigh heavy on your heart for the rest of your days,
For you've upset the innocent, love, happiness of your dear youngest child.
If only you weren't so damned with arrogance, ignorance and spitefulness,
You could have prevented what is to come in the near future dear woman.
Hearts, minds, and souls are disrupted,
If only you listened to the voice,
It would be a pleasant day.
