Each night I cry a thousand tears <br />and die a thousand times in dreams <br />because you are no longer here <br />and I am locked within these prison walls. <br />Saunders was to blame for this grim tragedy. <br />If he had not seduced you with his smile <br />and took you away from me <br />jealousy might not have eaten at the soul of me. <br />When I came home late on that fateful night <br />and saw you both together lying <br />so close to one another within our family bed. <br />Something snapped within me <br />and now no longer and neither of you are here <br />and I sit on death row <br />waiting my death to be <br />and each night I cry a thousand tears <br />and die a thousand times for the deed I done.<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-thousand-tears-3/
