Stop leaving me behind
Nothing I say can change
Anything, while
I see the leaves floating free
Look at the blackened sky
This is pathetic fallacy in action
Feel the rain drops suicide
Those little kamikaze fighters
Upon my hair
As it plasters to my head
Are you staring from
The upstairs window?
The wind is screaming
A wolf to spit and claw and hate
Cold fingers grasp my skin
Is this a mistake?
Too late
It’s too late
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