Falling Tears

A million voices cry each day
Torn from normal life
How can she find a moment’s peace
When slavery is rife?

What hurts her is her uselessness
For this is all she hears:
The silence of their suffering
Except for falling tears

About Frank

A Sci-Fi & Fantasy author and lyrical poet with a mild obsession for vampires, succubi, goddesses and Supergirl.
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