Old styles die hard

Life is a corset you can't take off.
It suffocates you and nobody notices.
Ignore the pain and you make it through another day.
Don't fight it.
The absence of Life is Death.

Rain Cloud

I found you, my dear old friend.
I was wondering where you went, why the sun came to visit.
I know now that you are always there, somewhere near.
Waiting to shade me and keep me cool.