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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=520274" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Woes</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Surrounded by havens dreary dirges, I cry, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet, this time won't hide, ruined is my heart, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Evaporated all my sweet desires, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cradling upon blooded wounds of mine, my loved ones, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once, the time, with its feet is passing upon my wounds humbling by, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once, the ones, those who were my dearest, with smiling faces shaking their hands and passing by, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Far away in pain my eyes are crying woes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Insatiable, haters revive from my pain, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pale, feeble, ah shivery heart of mine, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your pain has became, your lovers hearts happy companion, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the extreme corner of loneliness I'm broken, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Solitude was my peaceful home, since long whiles, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But the peace has gone away of my life and mortality covered all around, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet, this time I don't want to hide my woes, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My tears are moaing alone misty are constancy roads </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Inside my heart storms are howling by </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where can I go to whom I can tell my woes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No one can cease my pain now </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No one is so dear when you're broken alone </div><div style="margin:10px 0">People are selfish </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Innoceny has deserted our world </div><div style="margin:10px 0">People can see what is good for them to see </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No one takes a bit while even for looking if the wounded one is dead or still alive </div><div style="margin:10px 0">May she's in need of a smile </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alas, what is wrong with life? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is it about life all people are changed? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah pities are dead </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Around me people wearing colored masks </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fake are their smiles </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The greed and selfishness have stolen their hearts </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With their limited, minds they're happy for what they are? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Liars pray happily inside their temples </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They thank their God for being deprived from having a heart! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But their God is their dead pities which is the slave of devil, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh poor ones, how can you create a God for your own sakes, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just to serve your nasty purposes!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sossi+Khachadourian">Sossi Khachadourian</a><div class=q>
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Yet, this time won't hide, ruined is my heart, 

Evaporated all my sweet desires, 

Cradling upon blooded wounds of mine, my loved ones, 

Once, the time, with its feet is passing upon my wounds humblin..."></div>
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