white noise white noise the rain creates white noise little boys little boys playing in the rain, are little boys hear the pitter-patter hear the pitter-patter i hope it can calm even the maddest hatter somewhere in the world, it's putting out flames flames that human society has made each little clean raindrop is so precious it's what you humans mistake as common the Sun, the Earth, the Oxygen, the Rain without it, you humans could never reign nor could dogs nor cats nor fish nor insects nor plants, or anything that has life without all four, nothing could survive somewhere in the world, it's putting out flames flames that human society has made nor could dogs nor cats nor fish nor insects nor plants, or anything that has life without all four, nothing could survive somewhere in the world, it's putting out flames flames that human society has made somewhere in the world, it's quenching Earth's thrist Earth hopes it's not the last, but definitely not the first hundreds of raindrops hit the pavement nobody wants it to dry out dry out, and provide no more water dry out, and leave us to rely on the three percent of drinkable liquid (...somewhere in world, it's putting out flames...) (...putting out the flames human society has made...) [writer's note: I now declare this song my AI GENERATED MASTERPIECE! *bows*]
