Dreamlight Departure (The)
Colourblind Butterflies
HowwCan you expect me to stay here,when we stand on such fragile ground?These wings are taking to long to form,I need an exit, I need it now,The rosesonce placed in your handsHolds nothin,morethan remnince to the days we were alive!I once bled the stars dryTo save your lifeWhat a waste, What a crimeI will paint this canvas with my tortured harmonies.
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