just empty air...
just empty air
no one is there
the prayers all hit the clouds...
the words all crash
the tears all splash
in fragments to the ground...
all day and night
in whispers quiet
the people beg and cry...
it's all a crime
a waste of time
and sucks the spirit dry...
Joy Weare.
25th January, 2007.
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