Fourteen hours ago, it was raining
Washing down a bit of the tainting
What if this entire life is training?
Is it weird that I feel like fainting?
Fourteen days ago, it was raining
While my computer
needed retraining
You could say frustration was reigning
But my life was easy; I wasn’t straining
Fourteen years ago, it was raining
And I had fully begun complaining
I once misunderstood a painting
Everything about life was draining