<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358524" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wall of Tears</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've tried to talk about the nights<br>That I call... Just incredibly bad...<br>But every time... they feel as if...<br>I'm going stark ravening mad...<br>I held my buddy's hands. <br>As he breathed... His dying breathe...<br>Shaking... and<br>Scared to death...<br>It was like mosquito death! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Never had so much fear...<br>Anger...Blood...<br>And Strife...<br>Complete helpless-ness...as my buddy<br>Lost his life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh Please...God...<br>God...Won't you help him too? <br>But when you're in that Dark Hell! <br>Not even God...Can guide you! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>It's hard today to live as one man...<br>I doubt... Anyone will ever understand! <br>He pleaded... Don't leave me behind! <br>That night...souls... tears... combined! <br>I didn't...<br>But as Jimmy lost his soul and died...<br>He died...<br>So did mine...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">P.S.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know...I know...It's hard to believe<br>It's been forty some years<br>But I cried so hard...<br>When when I read your name... <br>On that Wall Of Tears</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And Jimmy... I'm trying hard to win! <br>So that God...Will let us meet again! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>P.P.S.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That tin star that they gave! <br>Claiming I was so very brave...<br>I took it.. to Shoshone... and there...<br>I tossed it...into the Falls<br>Clinching that safety fence... <br>Just struggling... trying... to stand tall! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I go there often to enjoy the view...<br>With those endless tears in my eyes...<br>Everyday...<br>I've remembered you...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Clyde Grant Bryson</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clyde+Bryson">Clyde Bryson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358524" data-title="Wall of Tears de Clyde Bryson" data-description="I've tried to talk about the nights That I call... Just incredibly bad... But every time... they feel as if... I'm going stark ravening mad... I held my buddy's hands. As he breathed... His dying breathe... Shaking... and Scared to death... It wa..."></div> </div> </div>

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