Rain
Rain fall
There’s no beauty
Heaven sent
But what’s the use
I always sing out of tune
But as the storm takes over
The skies become clearer
The end comes nearer
Leave me to rest
In where heaven sent me to
I never look in the bright side
My temper is far to short to let that slide
A bit of compassion
Will make the shot go away
So don’t lay me to rest
When I swear I haven’t done my best
It’s all coming to fruition
This blank transmission
Hate me
I hope you hate me
Cuz I’m not your friend
I hope you choke on glass
My temper is more than tepid
How can this needle be threaded
Into the web we weave
All the lies and grieve
You are here
But I am there
Tomorrow I’ll hate myself everywhere
Give me an inch and I will take a mile
No wonder you couldn’t stay a while
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