Shut the door to your wildering past
Nevertheless they bring you agony.
Agony, so hollow, yet follows
Where thy shadow lurks your voided felony.
Smouldering fatuously within the ashes
Mouldered her fantasized dream,
Shattered pieces, teardrops and a wish
Maybe thy silhouette follows me within.
Wildering past be gone; be gone thee
Be gone thy darkest felony!
Be gone the memories I've kept safe and sound,
And thou stars beloved, I've lost count!
Beware, the night with fury brings cold
Wildering memories known to be a nightmare! That's so they told.
Believe the whisper, the wind tells you
Embracing thou brokenhearted soul, I know it too.
Let the night pass by, I know it will.
I'll sing you again those hushabye
Your wounds shall mend and heal.
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