Lay down, in the bottom of a hole.
feel the rain drip upon your skin,
like ten thousand pounds of pressure,
like four hundred degrees of greatness,
burrowing into your veins.
Saving all this power,
saving it as if it was always there,
as if it never left.
Lay down, on the top of a mountain.
feel the snow flakes upon your tounge,
like little ice cubes dripping down your throat,
be reguvinated.
feel the pain of the everlasting cloud.
the cycle of rain, and snow, and sunshine.
heat, and refreshing cold.
repeat.
lay down,anywhere.
make someone realize that nature is your soul.
that you are the reason for rain and snow.
because of you the world can reach a point of solitude,
reach the acid rain, secreting from their eyes.
find the hole.
for i am lost, and you are the new control.
Please do not ask why, for it, is Becuase, I loved you

 
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