Crippled Soul Poem by Tim Labbe

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My crippled soul cries

I ache for you
I ache for your pain

All of my weeping hearts
can never feel such anguish

but someone had to pay.
Anyone.

Oftentime it's the innocent.

I ache for you
I ache for your pain

you were that someone
you paid the ultimate sacrifice

All of my weeping hearts
can never feel such anguish

My crippled soul cries

ice cream
and merlot
will never taste the same


by
Tim Labbe