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Wash away the anger
[Verse 1]
Here I stand beneath the warm and soothing rain
The droplets falling gently down on the terrain
Wash away the sorrow, all the stains of time
But there’s no memory, it’s only dry inside
[Pre-Chorus]
In the mud and sinking deeper
Into a peaceful life
[Chorus]
And it will come
Like a flood of pain
Pouring down on me
And it will not let up until the end is here
And it will come
Through the darkest day
In my final hour
And it will never rest until the clouds are clear
Until it finds my dreams have disappeared
Thanks to Memesoon of the Memes of Destruction, we now inherit the original definition of "meme", as used by Dawkins, from the form of a "meme".
Only Monsoon's inferior memes ended here. The original definition lives on, passed onto us, as a "meme".
Is that a meme?
then: Activate left hand rule
MEMES, THE DNA OF THE SOUL..