Friday, July 5, 2013

post rain syndrome

the rain has to stop sometime
slippery roads remain
how did you seem to change I don't know
but I had to change

the fight for our survival
built the nest for our dream
even if I trade your soul
I'll feed it with what I bring

this change is what we needed
we could suffice without a bargain
and the raindrops come pouring again
without a reason to our pain