Helpless Heart
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Heart weeps
But no tears fall out
And the sheer helplessness
Not let the pain
Speak out
The storms of
Confused thoughts
Want to touch
The pain of sky
Unknown of the disasters
Of darkening the world
In the dusty chocked air
Ready to take out
The breath through spout
Of narrowed eyes
The small particles
Of misunderstanding
Spoil the dish of love
Yet the foul smell of
Rotten out frustration
Cannot stop the temptation
And the heart
Wants to enter the bog
Of sorrowful wreath
To suck out
Even the last breath
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