Sad People Don't Need an Umbrella

I hear the cry
Of the black birds in the distance
Today it is going to rain
Today sad drops will fall
Over sad people with broken hearts
The clouds are getting darker
And thunders are louder
The heartless wind blows
The sky cries as everybody runs
Trying to find a shelter from such odd weather
Today it is going to be cold
And the noise will be replaced
With sweet silence of relief
They will notice their eyes
Shining brighter than before
They will see the bodies collapsing
Lying lifeless on the floor
As they have already done before
The sky's getting darker
It is time to go
I will gaze back at the clouds
And let the torment take me
Today an angel is going to die again

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