Heavens are umbrageous
With my acrimonious
They released a great sanctimonious
rain on me ungraciously.
Like the Israelite in the wilderness,
The lamp accompany me like sightseer,
I meandered aimlessly
like homeless antagonist.
The rain drooped my head
Turning me into an herd
I walked around like a brave knight
in the sanctimonious rainy night.
I'm drained in the rain like swamp
I hope my body smell not like the trash
I had no inherit but I have a lamp
which light my itinerary.
I walk in the valley of no love
human shoot odium and god's rage above
I was left vertically in the slippery path
which leads to virulent groove.
I still stand in lamp's shadow
gazing at the lame land
which ingested the cloudburst like an ingester
I wish the land open to save a lonesome one from cloudburst
But the rain rained yet more pains.
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