Demise
Blueberryhill
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Demise
Torn apart, lifeless from the start
Bitter chalice of their sorrow
Poured again, reasoning in vain
All the lives within so hollow
Tides turning faster
Hands of time will hold onto me, tearing
Crawl hide in the heart of this day
Oh, the precious day!
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As the tide is turning faster
Hands of time will hold onto me
Frowning
Falling 'til I'm gone
Can I be saved by the light
Falling hold me tight
Be my last breath as I die
Once again, locked in a cage
Ripping chains of silent memories
Getting near, ever yet so clear
Hour comes for passing over