Augrey's cry

A night's torn apart
By his desperate cry,
Inside of your heart
Something's starting to die.

The most mournful sound
That you ever have heard -
Pain hidden inside
Of invisible bird.

And chilled to the bones you are holding the breath -
An augrey's foretelling a rain or a death?

The smell of the storm
Air is stuffy and wet,
The fear is dragging you
Into its net.

Perhaps it is really
The end of it all?
Or may be the drops
Will be starting to fall...

And into the darkness you're staring again -
An augrey's foretelling a death or a rain?...