Sound Waves: News From The Front by Bad Religion
Desperation
Judged only by her DNA samples and false prayers
All they really see is the surface of her crimes
She can bloom only in the frozen rays of the sun
Smiling only when the ice needs to break.
Nobody knows if she is steadily
Drowning in the rain's embrace
Or wishing the minature figurine
Of a past she would want to forget but
Couldn't from the averting eyes.
The rain lets off
and she's the only one overlooking the happy ongoers of Earth
An angel?
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