From the eyes
like sharp glass shards
the tears flow.
In a never ending stream
filled with despair
filled with anger, with hate
it burns through everything
it clears out the mind
with violent flames
they burn yellow, red, blue.
like sharp glass shards
the tears flow.
In a never ending stream
filled with despair
filled with anger, with hate
it burns through everything
it clears out the mind
with violent flames
they burn yellow, red, blue.
© Utsa Seth, 2019
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