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THE RAIN COAT. s
© by Yuzu Yukihira Ft. 4FireKing

            Chapter 01.
            My Rain coat.

            In one morning, I know its time for Summer song come
            I don’t realize the sky it murmuring like a cicadas
            But, the sky now look gloomy in Sunday morning
            Morning glory, the flower wet little by little with Rain tears

                        My Mom said this a bad Rain.
                        My Dad said I must wear a Rain coat
                        But Why both of them….
                        Maybe just my feeling, yeah my feeling.

            Rain coat, Rain coat, I love my red raincoat
            Rain coat, rain coat, protect me from everything
            Rain coat, rain, rain, why the rain become red?
            Why my rain coat look so red? Why my hand become red?

                        The day with rain and my raincoat
                        The Rain coat and the lonely street
                        I go to bakery, but wait, its colsed?
                        Is it still summer holiday? Dunno, but it still morning
            I back to home, on street I met someone. He smiled at me
            He said that my rain coat its good and suited for me.
            After that I back home, hey rain, why you still fall down?
            I knocked the door, I said ‘I m home’, but nobody welcomed me.

                        Mom and Dad aren’t reply
                        Where’s them? I still wear my rain coat. Mom will got mad maybe.
                        I see them in dining room, they shouted, they angry
                        They said ; ‘From Began, we don’t need a child’
                        Mom said that? My Mom cheating behind my dad?
            Rain coat, rain coat, My father slap mom cheek
            Rain coat, rain coat, My mom cry. I ran away, I hide in kitchen.
            Rain coat, rain coat, My father pulled me, he took an alcohol! My face burn!
                        Rain coat, I take a knife.
                        My father fall, I crying loud and loudest.
                        But I still wear my rain coat. Mom Screamed and rain fall down.
                        That day I lost my face, but I still have my rain coat.

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