As i was asleep
The roof caved in through my bedroom
But the thing that awoke me was my heart beat
Serenading me with the thumping of a song that will never escape my head
And as I layed there in my graffitied bed
The only thing that I wanted to hear was the crisp sound of rain bouncing atop the fallin shackles
Purple cracks split the sky and frequently illuminated through the cloudy black hills
Don't save me now
I have enough windows to last me forever
And the glass will protect me from the rains plot to drown me away with the outcome of the weather
Tomorrow will bring with it reality
And I will awake with nothing more than the memory of my peaceful tragedy
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