When thy heart is full of sorrow
When thy heart is full of pain
How do thee rid the feeling
Of everlasting pain again
Morrow feeling are deceitful
Morrow’s feeling bring again
Thy sweet melancholy memory
Of thy feeling still sane
Anger brings the falsest truths
Anger bring the fulfilling pain
Yet receiving what’s delivered
Only brings the pain again
When thy soul cries again
When thy soul redeems the pain
Look past the next morrow
To the borrow
Of peace again
-M
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