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Welcome To This
Contributed by
Eve
on
Friday, 14th November 2003 @ 10:57:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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Found her in the doorway,
Calling out for God.
Covered in her own blood-
Blood, dirt, and sod.
Couldn't figure out
Just what she was trying to say
Only knew she was dying
Welcome to this rainy day.
He was sitting there cursing bitterly,
Disgusted at what he'd done.
It's his fault she's pregnant
Now the rain blocks his sun.
Stop all you're doing
Put all things out of your mind
Come to my generation
You'll be amazed at what you'll find...
She stared dumbly at the bottle,
She'd never thought she'd give in.
And she realized as she stood there
There was no way for her to win...
Couldn't figure out
Just what they were trying to say
Only knew they were dying
Welcome to this rainy day...
Copyright ©
Eve
... [
2003-11-14 22:57:33]
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Re: Welcome To This
(User Rating: 1 )
by TheSchroedmeister on
Saturday, 29th November 2003 @ 01:41:44 AM AEST
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| I will dig a hole, save my pennies for a rainy day. Reminds me of a Guster song about rain...love it. Keep writing, this is good stuff. |
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