When The Reign Is Pouring

like dark clouds hovering over the Serenghetti
some greet them with joy but i hope y’all remember me
i hope i don’t fade into a distant memory
i hope my rain will give support to the wandering souls
stimulate the young and invigorate the old
not resonate the fame, but hopefully train
the infants to try not to achieve same
nothing less than better
i hope the rain last forever
but the longer it pours, the more destruction it will cause
so when the rain does eventually pour
it will pour not cos it can, but because it has deserved the right to pour

tuff assassin


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