The Day
The church members ascend,
Above themselves today,
Talk of the town again,
The devil's down there
Don't care,
In their pit of hell,
They dwell.
Am I the only person
On this earth
Apart from the teary sky.
What is my brilliant artwork worth,
A billion tears,
Or just an eye.
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