Oh! life has been a burden
without an inspiration;
The days you like to fasten
won't wait for continuation.
A moment changed everything
a man you never expect;
You'd never thought of falling
upon your heart made from wreck.
He seemed to care about you
oh! but if he only seemed
He looked understanding too
Wash flows away when he gleamed.
But stop there open you eyes
pack up and leave thy gleamland;
Your mind plays you with lies
the ashes you made from sand.
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