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Here comes the Sun

I need to know before I'm gone  
That love don't leave those welts  
Your hand in mine  
Would've been just fine  
Without the leather of belts  
Here comes the rain  
Comes falling down  
Make brown turn green  
Love spoiled straight to mean  
Can we wash this dirty clean  
Something I've ever been  
Here comes the rain  
Grey skies all  
Words meant to cut  
Words to shine  
Like a hook to a line  
Shining till I close my mouth  
Pulling me in  
Reeling me in  
See the blood drip from my lip  
Here we go  
Blow upon blow  
Nothing left to say    
My conscience sways  
Up on your rawhide rope  
Here comes the rain    
Keeps pouring down  
Wash away the doubt and shame  
Those clouds are your's  
And now I know    
You can carry this the rest of the way  
   
Here comes the sun!  
   
 
Written by BatPowers (Bat Powers)
Published | Edited 15th Jul 2023
Author's Note
This is about overcoming as well as deciding to go another way. To take the power for your own good.
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