this merciless disease
that haunts you like a phantom
and deconstructs your bones
weighs not only on my tired mind
but on my everloving heart
that bleeds bright red for you

if I thought that any god could help
I would pray to every one in turn
and beg them to let me relieve you
of all the vital pains and problems
that keep you up beyond the break of day

where is the dawn of that new day
that you so desperately desire?
how long will it be before the sun
cuts through the clouds and finds you
shedding tears of joy at the feeling
of sunlight kissing your beleaguered eyes?


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