Lightning tears the sky like rape,

I look out the window at the passing shadows of the city,

The shadows are passing by with frightening speed.

Heavy rain pours from heavy clouds…

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Splashing,

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Splashing onto heavy buildings groaning,

Groaning from the weight of all the broken dreams.

In every malformed body is the shattered remains

Of something beautiful

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Dreams as pure as angel's tears wash away…

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In the rain. A whore stands under an overhang at a cheap motel

Trying to keep out of the rain.

Her body has been abused, no longer a temple,

Her body dares not touch the dreams,

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The dreams as pure as angel's tears.

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I press my hand on the window,

The window presses back. I can't touch or catch

All the dreams spilling down.

A scream rises,

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Rises into a crescendo!

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Disappointment is my familiar friend.

When I was little, when my aunt had died,

I drew a picture…

It was of her funeral precession,

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In it Spiderman, Batman, and Jesus were her escorts to heaven.

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The raining is like a blister

…that won't stop…

Draining…..

Suicide is an alternative