The tears of tortured souls,
Fall down on me like rain.
I want to stop them,
take them all away
So the souls can rest.
But I cant
My own tears rain down on me
And form shackles
Rendering me immobile
The tears well up and I cant breath
Trying to hold them back
I collapse
Into the sea of tears That I tried bear for them
But I couldn't
W.I.P.
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