The Salty Sea of Misery
When the tears dry,
The salt remains,
Salt in the wound
Of unhappiness
When the tears dry,
The eyes are sore
They've served no purpose,
There's always more
Always more,
Pain to endure,
The tears will flow
Again I'm sure
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