drip, drip, drop
Little April Shower
blood slowly draining
falls onto the ground
drip, drip, drop
Little April Shower
steadily bleeding
a beautiful sound
beautiful sound
beautiful sound
drip, drop, drip, drop
drip, drip, drop
when my hope is falling
you come along, come along
with your painful little song
drip, drip, drop
when death comes calling
I'm dragged along, dragged along
by your painful little song
down, down, and down some more
down, down, and down some more
'til I'm in Hell galore
'til I'm in Hell galore
nothing ever seems to matter
but the steady pitter patter
soon we'll see if it gets better
but my blood is getting wetter
drip, drip, drop
Little April Shower
blood slowly draining
falls onto the ground
drip, drip, drop
Little April Shower
steadily bleeding
a beautiful sound
beautiful sound
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Words In My Head
PoetryThe thoughts and musings of no-one in particular. A collection of short-stories and poems.
