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World is a distant image with no colours |
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Each day a step towards the loss |
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That follows with a silent |
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Reminder of the grief |
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It's always there |
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Constant and severe |
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Memories of the failures |
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Will feed others to come |
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Hollow and numb |
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Death by choice instead of feeling alive |
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Life pushed aside |
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These days without the sun |
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Dying star of light |
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Burning darkness has begun |
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To raise flames of the end to come |
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These days without the sun |
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Dying star of light |
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Burning darkness has begun |
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To raise flames of the end to come |
