| Darkness falls on landscapes of grace
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| To mourn the beauty of the past.
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| Down for the days, feel the pain,
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| Feed the hollow ground again — again and again!
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| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms,
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| The sun that never rises died long ago.
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| I held out the stabbing pain before
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| As the slumbering trees of tears sigh her name,
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| Like fading voices in the din.
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| Breathe in the black to see,
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| The razorblade cuts too deep.
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| Disposed for eternal sleep,
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| I’m dressed in lost shadows
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| Like costumes for my dying hope.
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| Masquerades on broken knees,
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| Blinded by spectral memories.
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| Remembrances on sullen eyes
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| Don’t seem to listen to my suffering cries.
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| There is no time for just waiting,
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| For whatever I wonder why.
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| The words are empty and her mind is closed forever.
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| I can’t pretend, this is the end!
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| Goddess forgive me, the fever burned out my heart!
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| I should come to you, yes I should have… but it’s too late now.
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| I creep on broken knees below — mountains of sorrow,
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| Besides seas of ashes and nameless trees of tears.
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| Blinded by blackness through bleakly dust.
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| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms,
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| This bitter sleep of emptiness and fear.
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| The sun that never rises has never died before.
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| Can’t stand the pain no more!
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| I feel the pain, down for the days,
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| Feeding the hollow ground again!
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| I held out the stabbing pain before.
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| When the slumbering trees of tears whisper her name
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| Like misty voices everything stays the same.
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| Masquerades on broken knees…
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| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms…
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| Masquerades on broken knees…
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| There is no time for just waiting… |
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