19 May 2012

Oh melancholy, endless tears, fall from your moulded face

Oh the folly, I could not help as I removed them from you, without trace

Oh grief, for my sake stop, it saddens me beyond belief

To see your courage flow, ever so slow, and low

In a current of wretchedness, down the river of sadness.

MWBennettThe River Of Sadness • Opuss № I