It was dark and yet was bright, your life.
Comfortable you were within in your lies.
Long I stood banging the walls.
But I could not break it!
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The Unfinished Note...
It was dark and yet was bright, your life.
Comfortable you were within in your lies.
Long I stood banging the walls.
But I could not break it!
Long I thought about your cold leaden room,
All misty and foggy, it loomed.
Yet it was dark but it was bright!
And there was still a better side.
All I had to do was break down your walls.
So that you would see the lingering light.
Hoping that you would be by my-side.
But you said good-bye leaving me an unfinished note.