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Fire and Rain
Droplets of reality
hit the window of my sanity
I trace each drop carefully
does it pave its own destiny?
I want to
break through the pane
Lay bare in its reign
Become one with the energy
and tune into the frequency
But here I am
In my house, built by society
The black screen flashes
Terror and tragedy
"The rain is actually fire!"
"You will die! Or..worse...."
"If you touch it, the Devil will put you under his curse!"
I cried, but I wasn't afraid
I love fire, I love rain
I opened my window, it was never locked
I ran away from my house
but it was only my thoughts
I stripped from the clothes
my friends said were cool
I wished for the rain, even if fire came too
I just needed to feel
now I do
hit the window of my sanity
I trace each drop carefully
does it pave its own destiny?
I want to
break through the pane
Lay bare in its reign
Become one with the energy
and tune into the frequency
But here I am
In my house, built by society
The black screen flashes
Terror and tragedy
"The rain is actually fire!"
"You will die! Or..worse...."
"If you touch it, the Devil will put you under his curse!"
I cried, but I wasn't afraid
I love fire, I love rain
I opened my window, it was never locked
I ran away from my house
but it was only my thoughts
I stripped from the clothes
my friends said were cool
I wished for the rain, even if fire came too
I just needed to feel
now I do
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