Days of Rain and Fire
Was it the stranger that was before you?
Or the way you looked at him in error
Those strange days when it’s raining
When you’re standing there in terror
Waiting for the fiction of the times
Don’t you wish for the days of freedom?
When you’re eyes close and the darkness comes
When life itself starts over in another realm
When the night streets open and the lights go on
Transports you down the line into another time
What was it that made you pay the cost?
Those pleasures that you sought
They claim you were unique
Did they see the tears roll down you’re cheek?
And the heartache deep within your soul
You looked up to the higher sky
Where once you thought that you might fly
Riding an optimistic wave
That crashed upon a stony shore
Where you were left to wonder
You could not find that love’s desire
In those strange days of rain and fire
Where upon that shore that is no more
You’re loss has made you weak
There is nothing now left for you to seek.
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