Out there the rain falls
Creating disfigured faces
People build their day
Everyone tries to make
Another beautiful way
Another collection of all the pieces
Inside there’s nothing to
Leave behind the walls
There’s nothing to bother
You in your pain
And that pain is more than
You can handle
More than you can support
More than you can carry in your back
And you fall on your knees
Looking around searching a familiar face
Something to cling to…
But there’s nothing
Nothing and nobody for you
Out there the rain falls
Creating disfigured faces
Everyone lived their ordinary day
Not minding with the life that fades away…
Sara Marques, 1009
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