Atheist - Water
Like the arrival of the purest from of lifeIt sets its course to remain just thatIf not for the blatant disregard for its purityIt would never uncover the anger*Stormlit, Aqua*The crest of the waves reveal aSign of friendship with the moonEmbracing each other with theTides and currents that flow, throughoutThe spaces meant for it to be!*"Reaching, to hold onto, the liquid, rain"*The perspiration on a sweating soul tellsThe body what is knownThe the water reveals the human effortIt tends to exceed its own demand
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