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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=392611" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lost Tears (an ode to children of alcoholics)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">LOST TEARS<br> <br>To all the boys who never cried<br> My heart it weeps for you<br> Longing for a fathers touch<br> Slipping slowly out of view<br> <br>A hand it reached within my chest<br> And entwined around my heart<br> With every beat the fingers grew<br> Until they covered every part<br> <br>And keys would fumble in the door<br> What would this dark night bring<br> And in from the night the tyrant came<br> The beggars received their king<br> <br>To bow and scrape, perhaps defuse<br> To laugh at every joke<br> Perhaps the tyrant king would sleep<br> Perhaps we would provoke<br> <br>With every night the fire dies<br> Embers of the heart recede<br> The king is god, he rules supreme<br> Don't hurt our mum the children plead<br> <br>And darkness overcomes the soul<br> Into the night the children flee<br> And all around the curtains fall<br> And when they fall you cannot see<br> <br>Who will rid us of this endless night<br> The blackness and the shades of gray<br> For beneath the pillow held so tight<br> Is not a place where children play<br> <br>Why do these tears that belong to you<br> Fall down from upon my face<br> For once I dwelt in shadowland<br> Its now your dwelling place<br> <br>So if you wander in the night<br> A night within your heart<br> The true King sees behind your veil<br> He sees you play the part<br> <br>Oh wont you come on bended knee<br> And find the tears you lost<br> The true King longs to set you free<br> And that at any cost<br> <br>Don't you long to see the sun<br> And feel its warm embrace<br> A heart of flesh and not of steel<br> And tears upon your face<br> <br>My God He is the tears you lost<br> Living waters from above<br> He restores the broken and the crushed<br> With Godly tears of love<br> <br>The true King wept when you could not<br> He wept to see His Son<br> And with those tears on Calvary fought<br> And now the work is done<br> <br>Come out from amongst the dead He cries<br> And He will deal with all your fears<br> For every time you could not cry<br> My God He shed your tears<br> <br>And all these tears He's gathered<br> And they flow from Heavens throne<br> And when your swept up in this tide<br> You'll know you were not alone</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frank+McEleny">Frank McEleny</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=392611" data-title="Lost Tears (an ode to children of alcoholics) de Frank McEleny" data-description="LOST TEARS To all the boys who never cried My heart it weeps for you Longing for a fathers touch Slipping slowly out of view A hand it reached within my chest And entwined around my heart With every beat the fingers grew Until they cover..."></div> </div> </div>
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