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The Red Rain

  • Writer: Simona Martinaitytė
    Simona Martinaitytė
  • Jun 13, 2017
  • 1 min read

The rain keeps falling,

Falling down and down,

Down on me,

Washing my tears.

Tears and pain,

Pain you put me through.

Though fire of hell,

Hell which you enjoy living in

So I wait and wait,

Wait for the full moon,

Moon which will be covered in red,

Red light which will fall down.

Down with the rain through my body,

Wash it off, off, off.

Get you off my skin,

So finally I will be free.

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