All the hopes,
Turned to ashes,
Pause, Stand by...
All the pain,
Turned to despair,
The life that I was
Suppose to embrace
Faded as quickly as it
Showed its glorious face!
All the tears,
Turned me to stone,
All of my pages,
I’ve let them as
Pray to the wind.
Never, never,
Why did I say “never”?
Forever?
What does it mean?
Now all of my future,
I see it escape from my own hands,
Murdered,
I’d rip his face off,
I’d skin him alive...
Oh, how powerful love is
When you are the one
Who’s left behind,
The one who cannot forget!
In all of my evenings,
I watch my hopes burning,
Daylight brings others, everytime!
Everytime!
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Elya Thorn
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