Tears drop on my pillow,
Rain drops on the land,
I wipe away tears with the back of my hand,
The sky is littered with lightning bolts,
Destruction and chaos is all that is caused.
The sky acts like a drain,
Emptying my sorrows that's mixed in with the rain,
When i cry the sky cries with me,
Crying in sync, releasing our pain.
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