Monday, August 23, 2010

THE SARCASM OF THE GODS

Rain tries to keep me dry
As I dissolve in my tears
Even the skies have become so sly
They clean me up but my world's unclear

I wish I was this stream
And know where I would go
Because everything's intact but my dream
The dream to with you forever flow

My clothes stick to my skin
Reminding me of you
The cold kills me in storm it grins
As my heart your memories un-sew

Thought rains were romantic
And it couldn't get any better
As the sarcasm of Gods is so ecstatic
That all I can do is into pieces shatter

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