When it rains
.
I only know this one simple thing.
I only live with the shame.
That I hides inside so far and deep.
That I scream out loud when I’m asleep.
When it rains inside my house so cold.
When it dampens my mood all is known.
The demon in me will strike with hate.
Only because it feels no ache.
I only know this one simple thing.
I only live with the shame.
That I hides inside so far and deep.
That I scream out loud when I’m asleep.
When it rains inside my house so cold.
When it dampens my mood all is known.
The demon in me will strike with hate.
Only because it feels no ache.
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