I am the falling amber rain
loss of all control
Shifting colors, changing shape
lightened by the summersun
Forever dreaming
birth, death and the reborn
Clocks in the dead wood
are still ticking into eternity
Remains of blood on my chest
washed away by the amber rain
That is still falling from my eyes
I sit down and overlook
the fallen leaves on our grave
Gifted child with the red ribbon
take this ball of fire that I've been saving
Burn the leaves and the dead wood
no amber rain can put the fire out
Take it red ribboned child
while I walk away under the amber rain
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