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Rain!

Pouring down on a world so devoid of mutability

Transforming empty stone and lighted pathways, through drowning

Certainty cold and withered now, In mercurial haze

My will dead thoughts shall raise, They shall corrode away this

Reality

And Blue yields to grey

As green long since has

Long taken away

To clear out Cain’s path

In morning, I glance to the sky now filled, thus stripped bare

In hatred, I glance bellow at the source, at false light

Out of Fear, they turned their backs on the ancient gift

Their will the gift has razed, They have taken away true

Reality

I must now leave - commune with the spirit world

I will return - sanctuary found in madness

I must now leave - I can hear ghost voices calling

I will return - They shall corrode away reality

Let the storm be my shield

Corrode away this reality

Shield me from the light

Corrode away this reality

In sorrow

Corrode away this reality

But know I’ll return

Corrode away this reality

To take back the world