| All in nature ends in tragedy, and I
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| Was the first to finally fade away from my
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| Grandfather’s memories. |
| Well how long till the day
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| My memories of him finally fade away?
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| Dissolving into grey.
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| Is breathing just the ticking of an unwinding
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| Clock counting down the time it takes
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| For you to comprehend the sheer magnitude of
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| Every single precious breath you’ve ever wasted?
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| I did everything I could, I bargained with the universe
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| To take my life instead of hers.
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| But no amount of money, drugs or tears could keep her here.
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| What purpose did her suffering serve?
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| Is breathing just the ticking of an unwinding
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| Clock counting down the time it takes
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| For you to comprehend the sheer magnitude of
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| Every single precious breath you’ve ever wasted?
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| So much misery.
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| So much indifference.
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| Just so much suffering.
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| We can become tempted…
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| By appeals to hatred.
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| But this world ain’t nothing more than what we make of it.
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| Revenge ain’t no solution
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| To the inevitable pain
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| Every single one of us must face in losing…
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| The kindred spirits in our lives.
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| Lives so brief, so disappointing, so confusing.
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| As Cronie slipped away, I held her in my arms, reduced…
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| To «Please don’t leave me.
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| What will I do?»
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| This cosmic sadness,
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| Just here to remind you…
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| That without love,
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| Breathing’s just the ticking of… |