For the Sorrowful

In pain I dwell
With terror near;
My spirit dim,
And wracked with fear;

On anguished nights 
I seek relief
With solemn eyes,
And tears of grief;

Inside a room
I lie awake
With trembling heart
And tempted fate;

I will survive;
I will survive;
I whisper under 
Darkened skies.


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