The Rain

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🌹🌹 I NEED to feel something even pain.

I can't stand feeling numb, immune to everything that happens around me.

I watch the raindrops hitting the pavement with a peaceful thud. Drip....drop..drip...drop .... 

Maybe those are the tears of His repentance, of His disappointment.

He knows everything. Even the clouds in the sky can't hide the ugliness and the pettiness of this world, under the unforseen supremacy of His gaze. 

All we are is dust in the wind. Everything slowly fades away. Values, morals. Thoughts. Even the love we used to feel for the One .

As I stare out of the window I can't help but think of the emptiness and the inadeqaucy that exists in our hearts. 

Darkness. A neverending alley. The walls are clenching around us.

It is...it must be the only reason for the unleashed chaos upon us?!?! 

Pain, betrayal, deaths....Is it a punishment from the oh-so-Might Lord for being "once" untrustworthy?? 

Maybe chaos after all was a Angel that fell in love with an Demon. 🌹🌹

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