Crushed

Awoke to
A dark day
Clouds black
And grey
Moody are
They

Spirits are
Low
But faith
Is high
Then dealt
The hammer-blow

Nowhere to
Go
Nowhere to
Stay
He pays for
A crime today

Nothing he did
To warrant
This
He just tried
To live
His life

Now though the
World
Has turned
Against him
With full
Fury

Tears well
Through
Frustrations anger
Torn is he
Battered and
Crushed

On his own
As always
On his own
Ahead dark days
So alone
So alone

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