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Another daybreak, naked and freezing inside |
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Cobolt blue flame burns in empty, tired, jaded eyes |
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Slowly morning sun lights the fire burning again |
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And horizon drops with poison rd as blood of time |
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Walking down the street- a trail stained by other bastard- |
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Sons Mother- |
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Earth turns a blind eye, |
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I choose my path again |
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This season we called winter has abandoned me |
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Filth flows on ground, the river runs with ease |
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Same war is lost every day, depression claims it's ground |
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Town aswarm with people, could |
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I be more alone? |
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No!!! Wind whips these walls of stone |
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Time is still as she is gone |
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Long days of winter drawn in line |
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Only a trace of waste |
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I try to leave behind |
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Cold sky lies shattered and all the fractures fall on me |
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Body roams alone as mind is wandering north |
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Heavy clouds hang low just to keep me company |
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A burden I don't want to bear, yearning season's here |
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Shadows call me again... |