caught. in a spider web's mesh
spun through. and through it goes
like an endless. spinning wheel
only to be stopped. by the waking
dream in a nightmarish state. with raindrops
reality. creeps in like a somber soul
abandoned as a body. gets departed
when the strength can no longer. carry on
the weightless thoughts diverted into. something
that shatters the carefree flowing sound of. raindrops
yeah. raindrops
keep on falling on the rooftops
of my forlorn looking cabin
and there it goes... raindrops
slowly. touching my skin
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