Misery

MISERY

                                                    Misery is waiting
                                               For its chance everyday 
                                                    Misery it attaches
                                                   To the soul anyway
                                                    Waiting by reality
                                               Or wheres theres stabilty
                                                  Flows through the air
                                               Invisibly with no evidence
                                             Takes soul for a terror dance
                                                Its breeze contaminates
                                             With your pain it rejuvenates
                                              Takes feelings to its lowest
                                                Takes away your closest
                                                   Flows without a care
                                                It comes in to stay awhile
                                                 Sometimes it dont leave
                                                    It doesn't like smiles
                                                       It doesn't believe
                                                       Will you conceive
                                                               Misery

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