It Reigns and Pours (ft. Depression)
snow fell on fire;
silent screams,
blazing geysers.
puddles prate of pandemonium
stomped away, never heard again
umbrellas mask the stormy skies,
'till heat and water materialize
to a downpour of destruction,
let the heat serve its function
souls cold, ice arrives
defeats the heat
for a while
rain falls from the sky
through the air, it turns dry
drowning in a reign of fire
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