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Bitter sweet are memories gone by A tear they bring to this glass eye Why do only memories seem so Why can't the present glow Those roads were w..

A blissful day does pass by No tremors from the ground below But as the dark of day comes creeping in Again do the tremors flow. Why in solitude..

Darkness pulls with all its might When courage refuses to take flight The flowers begin-to in summer wilt No soul to fuel just relentless guilt ..

Life moves on so fast Just like a brisk breeze A relief alas On a summers Eve. Slow down the train Bring it to a halt Get some fresh air Then..

Everyone seems to live Walk through life so clear How do I compare When I cannot see my hand so near. I say clarity is overrated Crispness is h..

Just like cotton candy As sweet as can be Yet devoured complete Not a trace left, none for me. Be nice, be soft, be humble they say Get torn, g..

Hidden behind a fog Blinded by the light Lost in the shadows Will all be alright? Masked by the imaginary Caved into reality Can anyone see th..

A cursed game, a wretched life I cannot escape all these lies. I feel the hurt, I feel the pain What more can I do to stop this endless rain. Thes..

The wind through my hair. The warmth of the sun. I can smell the flowers as they bloom. The colors around. The music of nature. The summer breeze. ..

Sadness creeps in slowly The shadows that followed now live within The light flickers sometimes, but soon seems to fade Giving way for the darkness..