Tears of Depression

My Divinity I seek
as I stand gazing at a puddle
over wich i silently weep
for i am gazing at a reflection

ripped and shattred
by mortality and sin.
The ripples are the reason
for this insanely corrupted vision
constantly changing,
endlessly stirring,
the vision before me
Painfully disturbing.
A clever solution befalls thee,
to stop the shed of tears
would set me free
from these tormenting frears.
Hatered befalls me,
reason being the question;
for God’s sake WHY
do i so mourfully Cry?

By trivialtears

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