Tears drip down from my heart
Leaving a trail of fertile anguish
Which blossoms into unimaginable sorrow
Who will stand by me
I need that joy that used to be my next of kin
Yet im now deeply rooted in the fields of sorrow

Each drip drops in the pool of my soul
All I give is my heart for one to hold
My soul whispers, cast me your tears
It's me that cast away all your fears

  • Authors: Talent Cement (Pseudonym), John Lee
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