(Your heart, hell of crushed stars, darklit
Bounded by serrated chains of pride
You exalt in eternal sorrows
Laden with ageless grief
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Tommorrow is a dream
Today, a flowing stream
And within...
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Unstable suns we are
Giving light in varied measures
On this cloudy Earth that strips us bare
Devoid of all, not even our minute treasures
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When storms under blue skies abide
And shafts from yielded clouds pierce
When darkness under the sun reigns
And dark laughters from days peal
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Great is the gain of tears
That washes away our joys
And with wetness crowns our perforated exploits
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Above the moon
Numerous stars, countless
Wreathe these skies
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Rumblings on a dark starless sea
In the dark mist
The lit eye of an hidden cove
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Mnigled hopes and fears have died
Down the ever rough roads
Where all tears have finally dried.
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When there is stillness
A quiet like no wind blows
Then the brine washes the sands
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