Rain trickles down in a rainbow pattern
With a secret smile I embrace the cold conditions
The sun has failed to follow, like it had many times before
Life is a cynical pattern
Turned backs told a story of a derelict purpose
The sun is an everlasting eye
Clasped on a voice of reasoning
Watched for my whole deceiving life by eyes that shown no care
I crumpled and threw down a piece of paper
One word that shows no use, no understanding.
A failed comparison to a worthy dream.
An eye burnt right through me
I fumbled between the cracks
Am I found?
The contorted subtle effect has no end
I danced under a gray sky
Wind and rain
Despair came along in a rainbow pattern
The sun has fled.
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