You're always so somber,
complaining about life and bringing me down.
I'm sick of the blame you put on Him when all He has down is fix It.
But that was two years ago...
Now I find you still stumbling around in Unlight, but guess what?
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Take part of the darkest of fruits and see me lose my mind.
My spirit has found repose in Angst's bosom.
Will no one save me from the bludgeoning of this life?
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If the rain were to create a river,
one made of my dreams pure,
then my world would begin to shiver,
until I fall away from the cure.
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I stand in mid-heaven, above a sea.
Through its colours it is grey,
through grey, black as it surrounds a tree;
a tree lit by a black sun's ray.
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I can only sit here in the dark,
crying because I missed the mark;
locked and too lazy to reach for the key,
as cold and numb as one could be.
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Ancient mountains swept with snow,
where a dropp of water begins to flow,
is the birthplace of a small stream,
and something I would never dream.
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Moonlight lovers lay and kiss,
their hands entwined, she fades in mist.
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Vés amor,
no te vayas a llorar
aunque te colgarás
del mundo que vos dejás atras.
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Wandering a sylvan paradise
we would relish in our colorful world.
We were so happy; us the forest would entice.
Soaking up the cloud's lust,
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