Life of a weeper

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So lonely I cry, all day by
Down to the depths of hades, and sigh!
No one hears my woeful thoughts.
Would you even bear to unfold,
The misery that keeps me padlocked

            A thousand blades staple me       scorching manacles embrace my skin,   And my mind smoulders in ruby set flames

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A thousand blades staple me
scorching manacles embrace my skin,
And my mind smoulders in ruby set flames

            A thousand blades staple me       scorching manacles embrace my skin,   And my mind smoulders in ruby set flames

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Have you ever heard my songs?
Bloody cries twisted in oh, jolly lines.
Isn't it a heaven rupturing sin,
what your concrete ear made you hear?

I cry to the lord, in heaven so high
Peace me out from a world gone blind
With blades for hearts,and fire bound eyes
Sorcery tongues, and bloodhound cries

-Supuli Senaya

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