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A break of the day shines upon me again here in my hide where |
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I will not be found |
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I hide from the world from the accusing eyes |
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Silent forever |
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I lay still hoping for a better day... |
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And when all has been lost |
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I know, I will be forgiven |
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Turn your eyes away do not lay that gaze upon me for this mere shell of mine would surely break before thee would you like to see how rotten |
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I have become |
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A mere shell resembles me beneath, there is nothing left |
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And when all has been lost |
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I know, I will be forgiven slowly in turn of time we dance, our last waltz a battle, so graceful not for dominion we fight for survival and for dying we wait for the end and we fear to begin |
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Silent, as always they stand before me your servants my feared enemy your accusal it crushes me and here it ends finally |
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I lay dead at your feet |
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I want no pity just close my eyes when |
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I am gone so |
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I may forever sleep |