Tears of the Soul

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Tangled Sorrow

History shows when it rains, it pours

Right now it is thundering

No light through my souls window

Breaks, no way out it is showing

Feeling lost and alone, nowhere near home

My spirit is slowly fading

Turbulence and setbacks

Are all that I seem to be facing

Can't see a way to reach brighter days

Can't even see tomorrow

The path is blocked and horizon hidden

By the brush of tangled sorrow.