It's pouring all over me. Drops? Fuck that, waterfall. (Simply perception; I still got my rainbows.) I'm drenched to the bone. Can't feel it anymore, I'm not scared anymore. I can't take it. I can take it all. (That's how I feel.) Rain down on me Hell Storm. It's kind of nice in the wrath; do you know what it's like to not feel the love of God? I don't. (I don't believe in that.) What's up? I think this is the first time my hands have stopped shaking in months. (I'm staring at them not moving.)
No surrender. For the love of God.
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:) Scott
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