FLIP THE COIN

it is the same light that shows ways that kills the moth it is the water that nourishes fishes that the desperate drown in it is the alcohol that cleanses wounds that those who wish their sorrows away drown in trying to find solace what of music that sates and cools? isn't it noise to some? talk of what food is to the hungry but what of those with food allergies? all we wish for is rain, lest they see us cry