18 sept 2018, 14:17

Rain 

  Poesía
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Eternal darkness is what i've become,
it makes me drift through nothingness of time.
I'm looking for the place i called my home -
an endless lifetime spent to search the sign.
An empty wanderer without a shell
still walking dreadfully among the dead.
With silent mind and skin so pale,
engulfs all souls without a treat
So, pour the rain ,Oh God Almighty
and let it wash my sins away.
For every battle i've been fighting
you turned my soul into decay. ...

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