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Broken people live in the valley Where the river flows with **** Suicide rises like the sickness tally Depression they call it Drugs are legal and recomended Anything to avoid the outcome Anything for a heart mended Love is too weak for some God is called upon in times of need But He is too far away To hear The pleed Save me dear God Silence But they hold on To a thread Because they know There is the smallest possibility That they will wake up one day The world will lose its hostility And they will be on their way Out of the valley of sadness Into the soft lit day light Love will fill the night And they will have peace with The badness
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 8:48 AM UTC
The Sad People In The Valley
Broken people live in the valley Where the river flows with **** Suicide rises like the sickness tally Depression they call it Drugs are legal and recomended Anything to avoid the outcome Anything for a heart mended Love is too weak for some God is called upon in times of need But He is too far away To hear The pleed Save me dear God Silence But they hold on To a thread Because they know There is the smallest possibility That they will wake up one day The world will lose its hostility And they will be on their way Out of the valley of sadness Into the soft lit day light Love will fill the night And they will have peace with The badness
Make peace with the past. And get all the help you can find.
#love#suicide#sad#depression#life#god#sadness
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john-shai
Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 8:48 AM UTC
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