They live in sorrow
now and tomorrow
and forever after
they, without laughter
though laugh, they do
a pretence for you
In secret pain
again and again
they live with such grief
and with no belief
they see it all through
just for me, and for you
but in their quiet breath
they long for sweet death
to come as their friend
and make it all end
there they'll find release
and know they're at peace
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