Through tenement halls, of lightning, apalled. In waves of light, in tow, fright.
With all due process engaged, the ice freezes our beautiful face. Night of the trance, solidarity entrance.
Through the curved bells of city sky, the rain falls with heavy might. A final ring of the lulling bell, send our armies into hell. One last chance to kill the pain, assimilation inside our brains.
When the final meteor falls, through the enchanted decked halls. Water fills the flooded pores, severing memories at their core.
short poems inspired by "Like tears, in the rain."
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