In the Rain
I am watching you come apart
As you stand out in the rain
Does it wash you?
Rinse you of your sin?
The purple-blue hue
waiting for the storm to begin
I always did wonder
Does it help you forget?
I watch as you rise
Lightning crashing violently
To God you apprise
Crumbling silently
Who is your judge?
He can's save you from me
Too late to confess
You're in my crosshairs
You are seeking redress
They always get theirs
In the end
I watch you come apart
As you stand in the rain
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