"2012"

Rain Drops
Puddles Fills
Eyes Fills
The Grey skys fall down to your knees
God is happy as it means
There's no lightning strikes like...
Flash, Boom, Boom
We're all doomed...
No it's not time to cry
It's time to gracefully smile
... and mark down the dial to your loved one and give'em thanks
because soon your love will be flowing down river banks..
Birds still fly under the grey clouds
The peace of city is not so loud...
The Biggest little city..
Somone in the crowd, must be praying for faith that the worst don't come and these plants be fed, and not over drown these beds....
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