I hang my head and wonder why
I feel so sad, hurt, and empty
There is nothing left to cry
It does not matter, not anymore
This wound has been rubbed so raw
So bloody and sore
Words have no effect, no impact,
no meaning anymore
One fight after another
It seems like an endless war
The more time has passed since last
I've wept
Darkness, into my heart, more more
has crept
Long ago, from a precipice my faith
has lept
I hang my head and wonder why
I feel so sad, hurt, and empty
There are no tears left to cry
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