A surfeit of Sorrow claws at my door,
Peeling away Life's serene illusions -
It surveys my Heart's threadbare core,
And stabs at my Soul's countless contusions -
I alone must bear this stigma,
To protect life's eternal enigma,
Hiding away this septic lore,
To prevent others from joining Sorrow's War...
I ride upon Life's sadistic ferry,
Sequestered sailing the sea of Sorrow,
With painful ailing and fears I can't bury,
Shifting the sands of a turbid Tomorrow -
I alone must bear this stigma,
To protect life's eternal enigma,
Hiding away this septic lore,
To prevent others from joining Sorrow's War...
I gaze upon the dreadful wake
Of desolate dreams and haunting hate,
Hearing the harp of cruel heartbreak,
And singing the song of searing Sorrow -
I alone must bear this stigma,
To protect life's eternal enigma,
Hiding away this septic lore,
To prevent others from joining Sorrow's War...
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