The gone staying by me
Feeling disease, crying sunSoil adorning me, preparing to grow
Fever, disgust, dear sighBewatching the truth, morals to break
Catch soon the breeze, immortalsAnd if my tears were only joyful
I would better rest in silence
Instead of writing down my claims
To pleasure such a lonely road
A sombre tangle to discloseThe damned poets of dirtLake fulfilled with sand, prayers of lies
Wishing disease, unholy blue
Is covering meand our sins
Forever gone, trapped in life
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