Tribulation
If they don't stop crying I'll scream.
Heads will explode with thunderous cries.
Lemon scented needles ease the fear.
Everyone needs a little rose coloring.

Their bodies are shaking and wet.
Dark eyes burn for nothing and everything.
If only their hearts weren't sobbing.
The sun does nothing but scorch.

Help is something people don't know.
Everything is ruined with daisies.
I hear the water, it's in my head.
You can see it in his eyes.

They don't wanna be in this mess.
All is fair when They have the power.
Some yearn for painful limbs.
At least then they'd be feeling.

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