Wet
By VenomPlease
God took a piss on our earth
It's coming down
Like a motherfucking hurricane
Sheets and sheets of rain
On the smiling faces
laughing and dancing in the cold
See-through wet t-shirts and blouses
I'm soaked to the skin
Drenched entirely in torrential downpour
complete with wind and hail
To pound against my back
Bitch slap across the face
Running to escape
My lonliness
And the wet
I wish you were here
But you sat alone in a dark dank movie theater
with popcorn stuck to your feet
Without me
You were stuck in my head
I'm stuck in wet clothes
alone
I wish you were here
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Copyright 2005 WhiteHorse
Published on Thursday, April 7, 2005.
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