just feeling deep at the moment
my grandpa died Sunday, but i never met him, so i don't know if i should be angry or sad.
he looks up at the sky as rain falls on his deep dark brown fur. As he looks up to the sky, he wonders why he suppressed his ability to know stuff ahead of time. he feels guilty for not knowing what is going on around him as he leaves a earthly howl to the moon. unsure of how he should react he pads into a shady spot.
verse 1: the sky is looking dark from the north, the winds are a howlin. looking toward a brighter future, and all i hear is sound. chorus: hey hey look at the sorrow, cuz the rain is a commin tomorrow. hey hey its gonna rain tomorrow, but its...
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the darkness from the abyss arises as the heat hits his angelic cursed body. his mind flairs in despair, the spike in his hair, and the flair of the air, surrounds this abyss known as life.