Fire In the Rain
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Fire in the rain..
i cant stay in my lane.
the truths been slain..
or are these just visions in my brain??
i dont know how people can refrain..
me i can't contain..
everyones got some stain..
even d simple ones aint plain..
i've just watched a man duped for some gain..
By someone i thought was a saint..
afer the deed had been done, we looked @ each otheR,
and there was shame..
I asked her, why this gaMe?
she replied, most of my business i go by air planes..
The cost of economy, and business class aint thesame..
someones gotta pay..
she winked @ me, and i smiled back in disdaiN..
God please, kill this fire..and leave d RaiN.
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Copyright © Babajide Awobamise | Year Posted 2012
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