Friday, 10 December 2010

Valley Of Tears

In the valley of tears

No one listens, no one hears

No one ventures, no one dares

No one never comes for no one cares

Alone in the valley I travel

As my thoughts fall and unravel

My tears tell stories of mistrust

They will always stain the dust

Long ago I entered this valley alone

Then it became my home

And as I stand here and stare

I am joined by the millions there

The valley is always barren and dry

No matter how many tears we cry

You will be a victim for countless years

A prisoner trapped in the valley of tears


copyright Chris Smith 2009

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