Rain and Hate

It was dark and the cloud looks sad

It turns out that his days are bad

No wonder why the rain drops in our town

Just like his tears keeps falling down

I asked him why? Why are you sad?

But he resisted, and then went mad

I let him be just for a moment

Until he sees me as not one of his opponent

Later then he comes closer

He sat on my lap with all of his power

He told that he is ok now

Then I asked again when and how?

I am healed, that's what he said

Now he's tired and head to his bed

I let him go because it's late

And now the rain is gone and all his hate

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