I see the ravens in the sky

Way up above me, flying so damn high.

Is it up to me to stop the rain?

Is it up to me to feel okay?

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The sun has set, the moon is near.

Is it up to me to face this pain and fear?

How long do I need to feel this way?

How long until I can be okay?

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The tears are flowing from my eyes.

I feel the suffering of wasted time.

Is it up to me to stop the rain?

Is it up to me to feel okay?