What was will never be the same
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when all is burnt away
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in this, the fire of my soul
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can you see, where I lost it all
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Can you help me
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to gather all the pieces
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that once were my life
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Trampled into the dusty ground
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Waiting to be saved from the fire
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Broken and small, they with fear
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of morning that might not come
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Ans as the sad sun goes dowm
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All that's left I'll gather
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and make a great fire
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to light this dark night
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I have forsaken
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All that is mine
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I will no longer be there
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I will not see your eyes -your tears
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And the horror which is graven within
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Help me
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To end this pain
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Help me
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To end this pain
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Help me
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to be the man I always posed
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Help me
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To stand on my own
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Help me
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to walk this path to home
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Scattered Ashes
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| My Shameful |
