Does It Make You Cry
Where does the river flow ad-mist a sea of fools,tears ever-dripping.
Evermore does the salty-sweet liquid pours. down, down,our faces.
Overflowing the world with sadness,misshapen is our world so.
Sniveling at night weeping away our lives.
Thinking about things like war,plague,and the human hatred.
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