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Demise

Blueberryhill

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!

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

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