My Name is Mud
In the rain I appear
I lye in your street
All dirty and wet
Overcoming my own defeat
I’m forbidden to last
I’m just washed away
Dried up so quick
Wishing I could stay
Never wanted here
Dead to this world
Torture and pain
The sewers do swirl
Washed down the drown
Sent to my own hell
God doesn’t want me
But I will not ever tell
My name is MUD
Just dirt and water
My name is MUD
I wonder who you are
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