Voices in the Night

The night is filled with sorrow and grief
For so is the world, friends and strangers,

Never a lack of tragedies to hear in the dark.                                                                                      Sit up and worry in the nearly black room,

Hoping morning will be here very soon                                                                                        And the lightening day will drive away
The memories of voices in the night

Telling us to share the load.                                                                                                        Telling us how to help.

Ah, now they are gone.

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