The Raindrop that falleth
And fell through my rose
The rose was a roof under stary bed
The Raindrop hit me in the square of my chest
I saw images later describled biblicle but better
That led the fellows to declare that day my godhood
The Raindrop that awake in me happiness
"On that maximus that your study derives you
This is the moon with undulating plains, even trees and distant hills in view
Yes this is the furthest happiness that holds cannot hold"
My life lived a book today
I wept later, for I would not ever behold as good as that holy day
The Raindrop that falleth was neard by some
Like the turn through the cars endless wheels
But never in that amassed happiness
Althino hill happiness
Would they near the Raindrop and breese
Will you find the god at the top of the tunnel
The true image of god or what you dream him
This whole life a videogame
I know not if this is poem or real
I lived a life in just a car ride
For the Raindrop that falleth fell through me
---
Don't even ask for the origins of this 'poem'.
And fell through my rose
The rose was a roof under stary bed
The Raindrop hit me in the square of my chest
I saw images later describled biblicle but better
That led the fellows to declare that day my godhood
The Raindrop that awake in me happiness
"On that maximus that your study derives you
This is the moon with undulating plains, even trees and distant hills in view
Yes this is the furthest happiness that holds cannot hold"
My life lived a book today
I wept later, for I would not ever behold as good as that holy day
The Raindrop that falleth was neard by some
Like the turn through the cars endless wheels
But never in that amassed happiness
Althino hill happiness
Would they near the Raindrop and breese
Will you find the god at the top of the tunnel
The true image of god or what you dream him
This whole life a videogame
I know not if this is poem or real
I lived a life in just a car ride
For the Raindrop that falleth fell through me
---
Don't even ask for the origins of this 'poem'.
