Teardrops In The Rain

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Heart sinks deep into void, hope has lost its hold;
After living in phantasm, smiling till the doom that struck;
I used to spend the bright day, thinking about nothing but a bright day;
Never realized the doom, continuously pawing at my walls;
I used to drink cups and gourds, and merry all day;
I never sourced for more, till the stocks at home became sour;
The doom crawled slowly in, in with darkening clouds;
It brought its handmaiden, 'Seethe', towing the lightening bolt along;
They invaded mine in their numbers, tearing down its fence;
The outburst started, a gale coursed, and terror rose;
The rain sent it's heavy downpour, cascading all of mine;
It's cold, froze my soul, setting all warmth free, granting them relief;
I collapsed, my palms raised so high, my heart sunk;
Hope weakened its grip, and forsook my soul;
It fell into oblivion, it became a servant to doom;
I hated that moment, I wept that moment;
Days passed, I grew to like that moment, the shackles it set free.

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