Sunday Rain

Lost In Amberland

You won’t steal my joy
As part of your evil ploy
I don’t carry the shame
You can’t tarnish my name

It’s not my cross to bear
I did more than my share
Joy shines through rain
Your hate causes no pain

If it’s all a joke, Fine
Then I’ll keep the line
If you’re afraid of words
Then quit reading, birds

Not going to be a target
Or a rug on your carpet
Sling your arrows away
Here I am going to stay

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