Looks like Rain

Chill wind blowing in cold tonight
Frozen breath struggles in infancy
My little girl of despair… they brought you here.

Pathetic fools drive the snow, the pain
Saw the beauty queen trying to paint her face on
…the rain washed it away in gales of regret

Looks like rain
Looks like pain
Looks like regret
Smells like guilt
Smells like failure
Smells like shit

Searing agony, breathless fear
Break it in, break it out… broken soul of the twisted whore
She cried for surcease…. They gave her hell instead

Her innocence in rags, splattered in cum
Abused, broken virgin… shrouded by filth and stale sweat
Humping beasts panting in ardor, my poor paramour

Looks like rain
Looks like pain
Looks like regret
Smells like guilt
Smells like failure
Smells like shit

The beauty queen tried to cut her face off… burn it in shame
She bought a gun, and walked to work… and….
Sister, sister… what have you done??

They said it was stress, they said it was insanity
Sixteen dead … but I know the truth…
It was the shame and guilt that pulled the trigger

It was the rage that lifted her skirt, her innocence
And the pain that pushed the needle
But it was the shame that killed my poor paramour

Looks like rain
Looks like pain
Looks like regret
Smells like guilt
Smells like failure
Smells like … now it smells like death

I don't know the exact

I don't know the exact background details of this poem-story. It's intense, though, I can tell that.

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