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Silence in shivering solitude
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Obligations pressure for all to bear
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All the pitiful answers, the innocent lies
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Can mere words fill
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The emptiness from which I fed?
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Be gone, oh yielding evidence of greed
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Safe now in the other shore
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Behind: The emptiness from which I fled
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Can silence be shared?
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If so, can the perception of silence
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Fit into the frame which is represent
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The unity for which we stand?
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The confines representing a timeless sacrifice
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No eye can of silence tell lie
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Silence, yet the absence of sound
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Does not feed me
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The essence of beauty alone
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Fall silent to lingering charm
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Brought forth be the sun
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Shed light on the emptiness
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What can be extracted from nothing
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What can be found within the emptiness
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Be gone, oh yielding evidence of greed
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Safe now on the other shore
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Behind: The emptiness from which I fed
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Brought forth be the errors of our ways
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As is denial so is contempt
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Introspective to all but one
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Tear apart the flames
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No eye can of silence tell lie
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How can I even begin
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The battle where no one wins
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From answers I now flee
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Screaming out too no avail
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Have I become what for so long I've dread
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The missing pieces
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Must now be replaced
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What eyesight fails to grasp
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Is the emptiness from which I fled
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The Emptiness From Which I Fed
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| Dark Tranquillity |
