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by StandStill Apr 15, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
Wings don't work when the world is wet but do they work when the rain's in your head? I think not, oh, how sad how angels keep drowning in everything bad Black rain, and cold ice numbness... it sounds nice But searing pain and fire red it's always pounding in angel's head When angels die a light goes out angels drowning in girl-made doubt Apologies aren't what they seem screaming them at the top of your lungs too bad girls are always too late black rain's song seems to have been sung Winding roads slicked with wet angels never seem to deserve what they get"Bring on the rain. Bring on the thunder" ~ Boys like Girls
by Curing the Comon Cliche
Again with the better poetic responses then the poem ur responding to