Raining In The South

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It's raining in the south
preparing all the ways that we've lost,
it's raining in the south
against the truth and the wisdom,
against the back and wrath,
from the moment that we crashed into.
It's raining in the south
and we are not the only one.
And all of the bodies
just trying to be ignored,
refreshing their lifes,
protecting their core.
Who and when, what is it all about?
It's raining in the south
and there is no doubt.
Try to solve our memories,
with lights straight from our minds,
whisper follows but whisper breaks,
tonight we all protect..something.
It's raining in the south
and chasing us away,
torning us apart,
tomorrow and
today.

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