The rain hinds things so sweetly
Things of that unknown
It holds all lonely lovers
That cry when their alone
The drops of rain that hold you
Whisper on your face
They tell you that they love you
And that your no disgrace
Times like this they move you
To a place with lessened pain
But yet you wonder back
To a life built on shame
It knows that you’ll be back
As long as you feel pain
The rain drops that hide your tears
Are driving you insane
They hide your tears so well it seems
That no one seemed to care
So when you grabbed the dagger dear
Living was not a care
So you took that dagger, and put it by your hair
Slit your throat so deeply, and never seemed cared
Now your blood is on that chair
And still it seems you less than care
Lifeless body, so unfair
Love was never anywhere
There’s just death, sitting there
In the blood, on that chair
Your gasping air, room seems dark
Death surrounds me...everywhere....

 
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