My pen bleeds
It cries
My eyes have witnessed pain
Crying rivers
Weeping oceans
Ready drown
In darkness
Praying to see the light of day
All time low
Trying to drown my sorrow
Only to focus upon a new day
Thankful to see the sun set
Knowing that tomorrow will repeat
Struggles known
Staring death in the eye
Trying to see my dream
Hoping for a new reality
The ceiling fan spins
A psychic of the day
Forecasting tomorrow
Speaking of insanity
Tales of sorrow
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