Petals In The Grass

Damn This Sorrow!

Hear my words. Listen to my verse
Why don't my demons just disperse?
Very foul and perverse
Tormenting me they are always terse
Damn this sorrow they coerce!
Suicide taints my bloodline, I won't be the first
Of course I know it could be worse
Don't bother calling the nurse
I have the number for a hearse
I've made my decision and will not reverse
Born into such a curse
I hope god does reimburse


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Damn This Sorrow!

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