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The epitome of the life of one of my dearest friends. |
| Sorrow takes it's toll Though our eyes cannot see Lament has a role Inside you and inside me Awake in the darkness Of your tragic reverie You're locked inside madness And you'll never break free Our hopes are dreams That will never come true Like forlorn screams No one ever knew You bleed and you cry Though you never drawl the line One day you might die Because you never saw the signs Finaly you feel the costs There is something you must do But you're already lost And your life is to |