Have a great day and a great week.
The Rain Comes Down Looking through a window
at a place she can't understand
lost in confussion
this wasn't her plan
The streets are layered
with a mountain of hate
all all all she wants is to
break out of these gates
A young man's life
comes to an end
now his memory
only blows in the wind
The red shoes are stained
with black from her fear
they will never take her home
it's all all all to clear
The rain comes down
she wants someone to hold
life is passing by
she is getting cold cold cold
~~Keeper~~
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