Drunk On Pity
the eye it stares through slanting eve
aware of my over wanting vicarious need
the tumble of blind man drunk on pity
head cast down upon the Liffey
pity break of broken friend
you come you stay when will you end?
find other heart, door to visit
with taste of heart my prayer illicit
no stranger roads to life's hard blow
suffered needless suffer slow
my hand it cleaves, it lives to die
awaken, arise you must prepare
for life's great great next, its one more try
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