A broken wing, and a broken bone
Of a bird, that met a stone
Lied helpless And was bit despair
Looked above If god was there.
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whatever that exist must leave
like the leaves that slowly decay
or a gust of wind that plucks a flower young
like those flowers some people goes away
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Some sweet night, whilst death finds me
where on earth she be, and if she comes to see
For the last time her touch I will feel
Few pleasing moments from death I will steal
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If I was some gruesome being
And if I was a crocodile
lay my teeth into your throat
When I saw your ugly smile
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spring dies
she watches the leaves decay
winter mirror in her eyes
the sun lightyears away
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thee ascend towards sun
Tempted by the shining light
Eventually consume you in her
Feel the gloom of the dark night
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in the darkest night
there's a light far far away
that would come to me like a bee comes to a flower or death to a man
and slay the darkness with its brilliance
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Sitting at my home
Peeping out through my window
I could feel the world was cold outside
I lit up the fire
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Judge not a heart of someone by his shadow
see not splendor always from the eye
don’t speak of a man from his frowning brow
or the way his poor heart sigh
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