Wailing of an Imprisoned Soul

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My life's an epitome of sadness
Characterised by tears amidst kindness
A wet world filled with dry fears
All masterminded by sorrows and tears

Give me a reason to be happy
When the tongue now sleeps without saliva
The hurdles faced by a little dirty puppy
O'erwhelms and steals it's only silver

Look at the mirror and tell me whatcha see
A world of self-damnation and eternal deceit
How long shall I swim in this red sea?
And how long shall I wait till they see it?

I am but a soul in torment
A dirty creature searching for greener pastures
But wailing and gnashing in high torrent
Waiting to be freed amidst tortures.

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