Sometimes when it rains
All throughout my body
I feel the same familiar pains
The violent storm, I embody.
The silencing rain in my heart,
The deafening thunder in my mind,
A vibrant storm, off the chart
Sometimes leaving me feeling blind
Temporarily blind with emotions
Flavored of the darkest night
As if drinking the devil's potions
Filled of depraved flavor with a tangy bite
Childhood innocence lost, remembered
Poisoned with the frost of hell
Savage undertaker emotionally dismembered
Within the depths of a jail cell
The crimson storm gets transformed
The crashing waves changed into serene skies
As fast as the storm had swarmed
You designed your own demise
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