Black and gray clouds
willow in the balance as the sun falls.
Rain plays a heart
warming tune, on the pavement.
Emotions stir.
A feeling of
warmness, compassion, I feel at home.
Disguised by
surroundings.
As the torn and left
in the gutter seek vengeance on their mistreated lives.
As the torn and left
in the cold, seek vengeance on mistreated lives.
As the torn and left
in the cold, seek vengeance on mistreated lives.
A silhouette stands
still.
A cactus on a warm
summer night.
But the rain falls
cold
and the moon shines
bright.
Black as night.
Cold as ice.
Warm as home.
Ready to live.
Stars they shoot.
In a clear.
Across the sky.
As does my time.
Waiting, wanting,
feeling, emotion.
Crying, breaking,
loving, nothing.
Clouds swallow the
moon, and I'm alone,
thinking good times,
and why'd they go?
Breaking down,
breaking away from me.
Falling down,
breaking away from me.
Fuck.
I need this place to
get away from you.
Clouds swallow the
moon, and I'm alone,
thinking good times,
and why'd they go?
[x3]
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