I walk out side during a thunder storm
I feel the freezing rain burn my flesh
The thunder and lightning crash
hitting me in the face
evaporating me like a waisted comet in space
the rain washes my shattered remains into the filthy gutter
Then down the sewer along with oil,tar,and grease
The echo's of the storm above whisper
the grunts in the sewer moan
Welcome home
Welcome home
Welcome home
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
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