Cry
Though you cry a river
The dilemma remains
Unsolved
As it continues
To taint
And spread its poison
It weakens you
I can see how it affects you
Your words
Your emotions
Your thoughts
They begin to betray you
They begin to change
Under the influence
Of this strange toxicity
This contagion
Haunts Man
Since the beginning of Time
Because of it
We have become
Estranged
Separated
Segregated
Denigrated
Persecuted
From the rest
Cry
Cry a river you may
This blight tears at you
It drains your life
It adds your sorrows
It adds your fears
It adds your tears as well
Cry
I cried before
Many times, last count
The plague overwhelmed me
I narrowly perished
I thought myself lost
I thought there was no hope left
No hope at all
But guided I was
By a bright light
As bright as a star
(Please do note
It is not God which I speak)
And I began to see
What others do not
Though of course
Old habits die hard
But nevertheless
A man must embrace change
Change is constant
Is it not?
Cry
I know not why you cry
But I understand your fears
And your doubts
Even if I know nought
Of anything that haunts you
Cry
I cannot cry for you
But a shoulder I can provide
For you to cry on
Though the plague yet consumes me
And threatens my very life
I cannot let myself
Stand with arms folded
And watch my dearest friends
Collapse to the ground
I cannot sit still
If they falter
Though the plague yet consumes me
I need to stand firm
Trust in myself
Trust in my faith
And mayhaps
The cure will come to me
Cry
Cry no longer
I shall be there
All you need to do
Is ask
And so I pen it all down
Seeking the cure for this disease
Seeking it within
And without
To cleanse and rid of it
Once and for all
Such is my belief
This epidemic shall come to an end
Its end
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