Describe your day,
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As one in which,
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You washed the hurt and pain away.
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A cleansing day,
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To ride the wave of hope, to lay,
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In lakes of tears,
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That burn your fears...
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The ruined heaven,
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You sought forever...
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Gone are the clouds I knew before,
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Dead are the trees that grew before.
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For now what remains, in this lifeless place,
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Is the sound of my soul, and it cries for sleep.
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Is it granted?
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Or am I stranded?
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I hope to see the light of day,
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I hope this darkness burns...
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The ruined heaven,
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You sought forever...
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The Fate Of Angels
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| Grey Skies Fallen |
