Ones Own Sorrow


Alas I see the world

The beauty hidden within

The light beyond my vision

The green fields blossoming with life


I felt happiness and joy

I hear the laughter of the boy

Oh what a wonderful sight it was

wonderful if it would all be gone


The light I see has become dim

The pain I felt is unparalleled

Why must it be me?

For it could have been him


My eyesight darkens as I approach the boy

I’d like to see his smile fade

Throw it into the open black

Black that was once an open blue


Then I stab him

His smile didn’t seem to disappear

Then I look down, oh what a fool have I been

For it was my own happiness I have taken.


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