Bellatrix Mogos

A heavy feeling of despair
Blown, blown through the air
Inhaled by all, await the fall
To what lurks in the shadows
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Gone is the time of peace,
Of careless leisure
As we disappear into earth
Never remembered; fading away
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It's time to get away
But anywhere I stay
I'll still be found
By that force unnamed
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Creeping up slow
Making you go
No accidents or coincidences
Just Death's chilling solo
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I will burn like the fireworks
On the fourth of July
I want the world to know I can soar
Like a bird I will fly
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Once upon a time
Children danced merrily
On bright, sunny streets
No care in the world
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