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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