Fury

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The rain drums down like red ants,
 
each bouncing off my window.
 
The ants are in great pain
 
and they cry out as they hit
 
as if their little legs were only
 
stitched on and their heads passed.
 
And oh they bring to mind the grave,
 
so humble, so willing to be beaten upon
 
with its awful lettering and
 
the body lying underneath
 
without an umbrella.
 
Depression is boring,

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Lil_Hyper
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