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The red rain

by Blue Medley

The red rain falls through the open wound of god
That flows through me
Staining everything around me in a sickining deep red

A broken faucet not knowing when to stop
Openly flowing with nothing to stop it
Nothing to try to hold in the rain that flows

A red haze falls over me clouding my judgment of when to fix the shit that I’ve started
By now I don’t have an idea of how much rain has fallen
I think of all the things that meant something to me realizing there the only things I ever had
And loved

No more poetry
No more family
No more friends
No more life

I regret not being able to speak to her one last time
Not being able to see her face one last time
A now I walk...
I walk because I dare not drown in the shallow rain that has fallen
In the crimson flood that has washed away every thing I had known

I walk not knowing this is reality
Or a dream
But I don’t think about it because I know where I’m going
I’m going home

10/04/2008

Posted on 10/04/2008
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