I am no better but I know better
Roots in a box, dust on a case, it’s all the same
Now all reason lies in tethers
Trapped under fickle thoughts of pleasure
Lost in stares tearing hair through the hail
Eternal rain, free from disease and mindless to pain
No judgement, no end, no shame
The river flows downstream, so it seems
Surrounded by the deranged
The hiss of the handsome struck dumb
The hum from the straining brain
Picking at parts and pieces, each drop more insane
Enraged by the numbers that drip from digits dragged along in the rain
Eternal rain that never ceases, free from disease and mindless to pain
No judgement, no end just rain
Eternal rain, free from disease and mindless to pain
No judgement, no end, no shame
Eternal rain, free from disease and mindless to pain
No judgement, no end just rain
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