Oh how I lived the game When we were dancin on bridges High above rivers of tears and The lightness of innocence gave us wings We were sleepin covered By darkness black velvet So far from coldness So far from light Where is the place I used to hide Where are the hearts Once given to me And I can feel it now The white cold hand For the first time Im getting hurt By the thorns of the roses in my hand Time is returning to its realm And its slowly melting away Like deep red wax Leaving pools of blood Where is the place I used to hide Where are the hearts Once given to me And sweet voices...turn into sirens Foretelling...the presence of death
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