Until sunlight begins to creep in
My shadows will flow from within
The sadness that has seeped into my bones
The remnants of yesterday’s sorrows
Maybe some things happen for no reason at all
Except to let us doubt and think twice as the voices call
Call out to you, call out to me, call out to us
Make us feel guilt amongst the rush
Someday, the deceiving will destroy our souls
As we mull and ponder and slowly fade away like ghouls
What was once ours is no longer here
Not even lingering for us to see, feel or hear
From the bottom pits of past memories
Dawning on our simple thoughts and reveries
In two’s or three’s or a whole parade
We’ll never know until they penetrate
They’ll make you feel numb in your silent outcries
Cause you to break into tiny little pieces that’ll soon rise
Into a pitiful creature stitched mostly of flaws
With a ceaseless echo that bites and gnaws
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