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Ankur Dutta Sep 2019
I've seen the clouds, and the rain;
fear and sorrow drowned in pain.
Raining spears from a raining sky,
Please touch my eyes and say goodbye.

'O clouds of sorrow, clouds of pain,
wash me away oh mighty rain.
My telltale heart is wearing down;
wash me away, away to drown.

A mess of a life, a hectic ordeal;
I'm cold and numb, there's nothing I feel.
It's raining winter, in summer time.
My life is out of rhythmic rhyme.
How the life is testament to various battles aginst the pain that the world rains down on us, how it derails our goals and causes confusion and numbness in our hearts.

— The End —