Cleanse
The rain
Watch it as it pours down
Watch as the sun wains
And as the rain pounds
Staring at the sky of dark clouds
The rain drowns out the sound
Make the world clean and clear
Washing away all the fear
The brisk breeze awakens me
Then finally I can see.
For the what the world can be
And for what it really is
Because there is nothing you can let die
And let an...
Saturday 13th January 2018 9:06 pm
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