The reign of my pain

When will it ever stop,I've watched it fall countlessly drop after drop. Its cold i can feel it creeping inside my bones. It only gets worse you can see it seep amongst the stones. Why do i doubt sunlight o' the negative aura. The window panes are small... but my pain only grows taller. The empathy i feel looks towards the sky,I feel your pain but the difference is when it rains.... its you who gets to cry