Its been raining endlessly. Cats and dogs./
Cold drops cleansing the wretched burning earth.//
All i can hear is a sound of collision and frogs./
Finally the sky has quit to hold its pain in its heart.//
Look up to the cloud there is a joy in falling down./
Falling like soldiers in suicide mission breaching enemies//
defense. Falling like yellow leaves o'er the ground./
Falling to make the world rise again from the eclipse.//
Its been raining endlessly and its just sublime./
Everyone has locked em inside their own places.//
Water slides down leaves like its kindergarten's fun time./
And i roam through the streets read other side's traces.//
When the time comes we all have to fall and float away./
To make a way for our new and young.//
On this rainy day i can see far in the horizon a boat awaits./
All the old of us have to fade, so the natures song will be sung.//
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