hitting my face
like a leaking faucet
from outer space
it pours down
cleansing my soul
but it seems like
my heart is just a bowl
the emptiness inside
fills up very quickly
because its raining so hard
that it hurts me
the cold shower
covers myself
soaking my clothes
and ruining my health
why do i sit there
all in the rain
thinking about
my inside pain
i become soaked
in God's tears
He is crying for me
is what i fear
even the Almighty
up in the clouds
gives me pity
for crying out loud
but i still sit
with my head down
cigarette in hand
only a frown
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