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Tragedy
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endless tears fall down my cheek
making a river of salt
feeling like there is no hope
no rays of light left in me
no warmth, no breath, lives within my soul
the mask of my face plays no role
it only has one job
to stare there endlessly
while everyone points and pities me
why must my life be such a tragedy?
you should think about doing a history or a musical or even just a short skit. Those can be fun as well!!