I turn away from it all like a blind man.
I stood in the rain for hours.
Watching and counting the raindrop as they felled.
A thousand or more felt down.
I don't know why.
But none of them ever felt on me.
I stood in the rain for hours.
Counting the raindrops as they felt all around me.
I never dream of being a hero.
Not in for just one day.
Why me and not my friend.
That life slipped away in a moment
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