This Is The Pain Called Sorrow / To The Memory Of Me

Ophthalamia

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    [whisper] This paper have gone creased of all these
    dripping tears of mine
    [whisper] but I won't change it so that you'll see my
    grief

    The grey cloudness heaven weeps in its painfull anguish
    the mistfilled morning outside is paralysing my mind
    my eyes are like to fading ravens on a snowfilled sky
    my features are as dying and fading as the rivers of love
    This is the pain called sorrow
    my scream echoes in the night
    this is the no-tomorrow
    my useless everlasting fight

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    [whisper] reality bleeds

    Snowdressed whispers gently fall down on silent ground if
    visions in
    beauty
    ...ahh under the stars the ancient trees watch my cry
    the horizon is filled with black bird singing moaning songs
    as my last breath caresses my lips... watch me leave
    Who lays a thought on me now as I lie here forgotten ?
    my eyes memories have been wiped away
    the speech of my mouth can't be awaken no more
    my hair which once played with the wind have stopped it's game
    Don't wake me up !

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