A Pain Overlooking

A pain Overlooking
From under of the door sills
Overlooking suffering
Uniqueness of paddle in heart
 Closed of the doors

Oh, Tears lamb
 Which stray from herd
 We too
 Until now, 
trying to cut of crying ropes 
 We caught up
Did not come a taste of happiness
 We sold in the slave market
Looking to new hope.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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