DEATH FOR NOAH
I am also One
Who awaits since yore
For the Rain of my own.
So let it come,
Behead them all,
That Rain senseless
Without the Sky
Without the Earth,
Without the Knife,
The black twin of the Rain.
Let it come, and
Turn this disgraced World
Back into One.
So what if Nothing remains,
If Noah drowns,
Just let that Rain
That I await for
Flood forth
Out of yore.
I am not wise,
I have no power,
The desert is still
My dearest flower.
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