I dance alone in the rain tonight, spinning around in the pale streetlight. My laughter echoes, sharp and loud, like the cry of a long-forgotten child. The puddles splash, the thunder claps, and I just laugh at the world’s collapse. The phantoms watch, a silent guest, like my madness I’ve tried to suppress. Lightning flashes, I sway, I bow, a queen of chaos, reigning now. I look to the sky, my soaked parade, a standing ovation in the mess I’ve made.