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MINOR MODESTY Rain and Snowfall
when my city sleeps
I walk amongst the judging men
justice shows no grace
I'm becoming
the burning desert sun
I'm sheltered by the prison walls
epitaph foretold
I'm the London fog
I'm the rain that falls over you
I'm wistful shame
long awaited
rain, rain and snowfall
cold rain and snowfall
falling over you
rain and snowfall
cold rain and snowfall
slowly getting through
and the curtain falls
I opened up a view to them
jury has no faith
I'm becoming
the burning desert sun
My journey's mark a pile of stones
holding words foretold
I'm the London fog
I'm the rain that falls over you
I'm wistful shame
long awaited
rain, rain and snowfall
cold rain and snowfall
falling over you
rain and snowfall
cold rain and snowfall
slowly getting through