worried His Eyes were Red with Fury and Madness
The Night had become Day and yet Sleep so far Away
His mind was lost and his life in Distress
Bitter and blaming he struck out without Delay
And the closest were those he loved the Best
And while his eyes were Dry and Red
He ignored the tears they Shed
And he wished he was Dead
The Night that Everyone's Heart Bled
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