Tears
They are exploited
They are victims
Victims of the wicked, desperate soul
They trapped her in a draconian domain
Tears
They are her only way out
To escape the fear
The blood dried inside the body
And clung to the flesh
Cheer up black
There may be a SmithPoor tears
They're even kept a secret
So no one hears
Dear soul
We've released from service
The tears said
And shut the eyes, they're the doors
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