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Artillery Rain
~Perfect Rain~
ME!!
I can see!
All the tribulations around me!
I rage against the burning wind!
Nobody hears the crackling sounds in my voice!
Everybody avoids to feels the smoke hidden within!
A rain so deep it burns all the enamel off my skin.
A rain that cut my soul in half!
Two piece that will never entwine or merge down my dragon path.
I feel this eternity has no ending blaze.
A trigger happy rain, extinguishing a bonfire around my rose.
I will sleep under the artillery stars tonight.
With the perfection of my fiery crystal lava teardrops.
Washing the ashes of my face,
suppressing the overwhelming fire.
Knowing no one will ever, "BLAME IT ON THE RAIN!"
As long as the torch keeps loading another artillery round.
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