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Lost From The Herd
08:25
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In my dwelling chamber
I am awaiting
In my darkest temple
I am foreshadowed
From my knowledge
And my spirit
I am obeying
My own demons
This murderous lust
I find in my heart
But I am not
The one
I am always
In my corner
In my sickened
My fantasy
Repulsed by my being
By my reflection
My life
Worthless
I am here
I am in my own mind
But if i look
I may find
Answers I don't want
In my deep
In my black
It's me, the creep
Forever I wander
Lost from the herd
But I don't mind
It's not absurd
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On Another's Sorrow
07:55
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Can I see another's woe,
And not be in sorrow too?
Can I see another's grief,
And not seek for kind relief?
Can I see a falling tear,
And not feel my sorrow's share?
Can a father see his child
Weep, nor be with sorrow filled?
Can a mother sit and hear
An infant groan, an infant fear?
No, no! never can it be!
Never, never can it be!
And can He who smiles on all
Hear the wren with sorrows small,
Hear the small bird's grief and care,
Hear the woes that infants bear --
And not sit beside the next,
Pouring pity in their breast,
And not sit the cradle near,
Weeping tear on infant's tear?
And not sit both night and day,
Wiping all our tears away?
Oh no! never can it be!
Never, never can it be!
He doth give his joy to all:
He becomes an infant small,
He becomes a man of woe,
He doth feel the sorrow too.
Think not thou canst sigh a sigh,
And thy Maker is not by:
Think not thou canst weep a tear,
And thy Maker is not near.
Oh He gives to us his joy,
That our grief He may destroy:
Till our grief is fled an gone
He doth sit by us and moan.
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