Where once a naive child learnt the ropes of life and pain
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An ashen path has forged to view those remnants with disdain
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As leaves descending earthward are a seasonal display
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Within those trees and subtle breeze I fell to grace today
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Where once a sheltered boy had learnt the sadness of his past
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An ashen path has forged to burn the memories at last
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As snakes discard their fettered skin and carry on the same
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Without that flesh the life is fresh, as though reborn again
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Shadows of a candle once adorned
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With ambiance beneath a dying flame
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Unending is the grief so long alone
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The crying light to death reborn again
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Reborn again
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Reborn again
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Today the snakes lie naked
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And the land's adorned with leaves
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And I rest upon the sunset
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With a soul that's learnt to breathe
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Today I fell to grace
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Amongst a thousand rising embers
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Beneath the sky they fade and die
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At last... lest I remember
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Memorial Embers
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Chalice |