compounding fleeting thoughts through forgetful words
nothing matters
nothing matters but the rain
the rain coming harder and harder each day
even in complete sunlight
cloudless skies on high
nothing matters
nothing matters but the rain
and she fall with great purpose
falling with all it's combined weight
nothing compounds nothing
as loneliness compounds the feel of…
… the mood with
and the cause of dissent
loneliness compounds loneliness
uselessness just floats by it's side
ever downwards
ever faster
towards itself
as raindrops
we all shatter in the end
into tiny little pieces
to become more than we are
combined with more than we could ever be
an ocean of dust
from separated insignificances
like raindrops
we'll all combine
create
mould something much more
in essence
right now
nothing matters
nothing matters but the rain
we'll all fall down in the end
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