to understand the rain

and,

once upon a time –

this will become…

time marches on,

(drums understand intensity)

regardless!

and no matter how hard

you kick –

and scream –

you will find yourself closer to the end,

than,

the beginning…

subtle –

don’t you think –

comprehension?

(everything happens for a reason).

I mean –

how can you explain – knowing?

no –

prelude,

no –

forewarning…

what purpose –

time spent –

in vain?

you speak of absolution –

but I just can’t imagine away the pain

(sin)…

watercolor blue –

(understands)

the rain!

About boyfrommville

bound to a fate i cannot escape, i stop by briefly to expunge the demons... care to join me?