Sunday, 30 July 2017
Sad From Sorrow
I've been weak
Every week
I've felt all shame and sorrow
For all that is wrong
A game turned so wrong
They've won tomorrow
Now life's no fun
It's a smoking gun
Now I fear tomorrow
Love is gone
Why won't it go away
There are no sorries
Ain't it a swear
To fall so deep
Without a soul to care
Week by week
You are the living joke to meet
Ain't it sad
There have been tears
For so many years
My mind has written sorrows
To wake is to see
A Lost misery
I cry for tomorrow
But I can only cry
As I slowly try
To toss empty shells away
This a sad life
Why won't it go away
There are no sorries
Ain't it a swear
To fall so deep
Without a soul to care
Week by week
You are the living joke to meet
Ain't it sad
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