LIFE STRANGLES MY EYES FOR TEARS
TRIES TO CARESS ME TO DEATH
LIVING ON THE MOUNTAIN EDGES FOR A LAST BREATH
KEEPS ON WHIPPING AND WHIPPING TILL I BREAKDOWN
I ASK IS LIFE A PACKED DOME OF PAINS.
IN WHICH ONE IS GUTTERED INTO
TO BE STRANGLED BY THE SOUL TO FEEL VERY LOST
DETRIMENTAL SOUNDS REPEATEDLY PLAYING
CREATES THE FEELING OF ANXIETY AND INFERIOTY
FEELING SO LESS
SO LESS TO THE EARTH'S CORE
TEARS STREAMS RUNNING ON THE FACE AND IN THE HEART
I KEEP ON ASKING ,WOULD LIFE EVER GET ENOUGH OF MY TEARS DAM.
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