The Rain, The Drops of Oblivion...



A windy dusk and a night with showers of rain.
A lease from Lords to relieve you of all your pains.
Get-out, relive this moment.
although in his hands, thou art a mere puppet.
Life's full of atrocities.
like a dense forest, deprived of the sun's novelties.
but don't shy away from life.
Don't give up when your emotions are on the edge of a knife.
Sad art thou, I know,
And now is the moment when seeds of happiness thou shall sow.
Enjoy the droplets, and dream on thy bed.
Thy eyes, shouldn't be wet.
Thy dreams, in the oblivion, shouldn't fade.

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