Cry Myself Blind
Down my cheeks the tears flow
One by one they trickle
In time
To the chime of my sobs
That echo
On the inside dying chamber
Of me
Running, running freely
Not knowing, where they’re going
In time
My eyes swell up to slits
As I cry myself blind
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