Catch me when I cry!
Catch me when I cry.
Solid cries of why.
Catch me as I die.
Death sighs, oh my.
In your arms I rest my case.
I couldn't stand the trial.
In your arms I hide my face.
You hide my tears a while.
Play this game, hide and seek.
I'm hidden awfully well.
Play my game, worn and weak.
I'm in this earth-dirt cell.
Waiting for my time to come.
My tears are running slow.
My body growing limp and numb.
Waiting down below.
Catch me when I cry.
Solid cries of why.
Catch me as I die.
Death sighs, oh my.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2006-06-19 at 02:15
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