Rain, with a lighting flashed on skies
Freeze and numb, How cold it is?
Sunlight will never comes again
As soon as loneliness draw on
It might hit the point of awareness
Emptiness values as nothing
Consciousness turn out to unconsciousness
Open up a way to a dreamland consist of million yapping
The story has been made into a pieces of paper
All written perfectly unchanged until the end
No one can remake, No one can remove
Looks like the rain gonna be stop when the days is end
EPH
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