The raindrops drench like they did before,
But my will is not what it was any more.
Strange that should be, for I feel much stronger,
But then why I can't I stay in the rain for longer?
There is too much pain to bear perhaps,
Too many memories that the rain unwraps,
Or maybe it is the curse of the lie,
And truth cannot defeat it by and by.
Must I die? Must I die? Must I Die?
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