Standing In the Rain
The rain pouring, am alone outside.
Holding the pole, no one wants to ride.
None can comprehend, fast misunderstood.
Stand, stare and be mean,
It sends electric and ice, what a match.
The recipe is disaster.
The rain fills the cup, am alone to to cry.
No one cares to joke and laugh,
Who to blame if not the black cloud?
Standing alone,
This is my kingdom, bring back the throne.
Don't trust the dust, let the rain pour.
The rain falling hard, can only taste the tears.
Crushed by what used to feed me in sunny days,
Being trashed by what made me,
All dust is gone, trapped by the mud.
You can't see, your blinded by the fog.
The rain keeps me wet and cold.
Where to knock if all doors are rocks?
Lighting better than their venom,
Let it cleanse their living germs,
Charish the rain,
Face the pain,
Reign the rain.
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