Tears

Cry myself to sleep

I fall so deep

Tears all around

Might deafen the sound

Is it my heart is it my wake

Sometimes in life there is no escape

What is left I can barely draw breath

No need at all pain never crawls

Crying at night tension increases the fight

Violent in thought

I may be caught though already in prison

Confused by light of the perplexing prism

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