Words from the Crow's mouth (#Wattys2015)

Rain in November

Broken like a splinter

But still hot like a cinder

I fell so strange and special

I'm like rain in November

Temperate states

Corporate rates

Acid rain in the air

I want to get high

Should go up to Belair

But the place is to expensive

For a hobo like me

Should have stayed living under

The almost dieing trees

People and their health rallies

Trying to be cool

If they think Nature tallies

Their some really big fools

Oh my god what that's alarm going off in my head

Its the epic moving fires, burning us all dead

Its really got a ring

Raise the roof

I want to sing

I would say get champagne

But its water you should bring

I'm getting really tired and full of my self

Should have at least a stocked shelf

When theres nothing left but Hell

Buy a extension and some hairdye

Maybe even some birthcontrol

Mix it in the water

And watch the rising death toll

Were all careless its all about us

Rain in November

Is nothing stranger than a bus

And the fact it happens is cool to observe

Rain in November

Fun in the nature preserves