To hides ones face
in vain attempt disguise
The sorrow shining
from thy face and eyes
What sorrow’s
this, that tears a heart apart
And wrenches
cries, unknown, from deep your soul
How can one feel
this burning, ripping fire
And yet stay whole
and walk upon the earth
Is purpose here,
where footsteps once did fall
It seems it hides
elsewhere
Nothing is here
More than nothing
?
Loss.
Heart wrenching.
Wrenching cries. Crying tears.
Hide your face
away
Nothing is all
there is now
O melancholy
This is fabulous.
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