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Withering away... |
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The colors fade into one. |
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The turning of the tides. |
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To pass from old to new. |
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Kneeling before the sun, |
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And seeking forgiveness |
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No shelter from these piercing rays |
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That blister my skin. |
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Scarring the flesh. |
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Begging for night- for an end. |
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To the suffering. |
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Covering the sun |
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In a darkened embrace |
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Unable to crawl of from these depths. |
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I have sank. |
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Intentions grow weak- |
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Ambitions begin to fade. |
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Searching for closure. |
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Within the reach of another existence. |
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One day this nightmare will end. |
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Leaving this life's perils behind. |
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Withering away. |
