It\'s raining ... with death
It\'s raining, with the pain of all humans
It\'s raining, with the pain of all dead people
It\'s raining with desperation of closed agony
In the cage of a drain
My Lord.
Why am I crying, My Lord? when my soul is full,
Of love, of faith, longing?
How could I, My Lord, say this is torture?
To feel everything you gave to me?
You gave me love and
I\'m so angry
Just let me die
Get me off
This emotional high.
I\'m so mad
Want to kill
Adrenaline rush
It\'d be a thrill.
Short and sweet
Do it fast
Or nice and slow
Make it
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