the pouring rain

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The pouring rain blends in with my tears

The pouring rain washes away my fears

The pouring rain blocks out all the noise

The pouring rain takes away the remorse

But the pouring rain can't take away my self hatred

And the pouring rain can't stop my train of thoughts

The pouring rain can't stop what's coming

The pouring rain can't change the past

But the pouring rain can make it hard to see

The pouring rain can make it slippery

And if someone where to slip and get hit by two bright lights

Then its the pouring rain that will take the blame

But as i step

The pouring rain stops

The sun comes up

And its another day

It must be fate

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