Hiding from the rain and color in the world

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Just another deep poem by me

Submitted: July 14, 2015

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Hiding from the rain, hiding from the color, stuck in your own little world so dark and dismal, smashing into the wall to hope to feel again, holding your umbrella but blood still hits you from the sides, the ocean of death and blood collides, then you awake again for a moment and its starts all over again, the umbrella never protected you from the pain and you go and hide again. I use no umbrella, i embrace the color and rain- wishes do not taste good. Crashing head on out of the sky, asking is humans were ever meant to fly, as one siting on the mountain in glory of death, washing his hands of the blood and guilt of the innocent, as another sits on a rock crying an ocean of tears, evil can hide no more screams the angels.....

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