Together

And when the thunderstorm,
Of cataclysm,
Pours down endlessly.

When agony drenches me,
And I drown,
In its biting coldness.

There is not a soul,
That hears my plea,
Or comes for help.

And there is,
Just me,
And my words.

Together,
Caught,
In this misery.

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