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another poem of life |
| The joy and light all disappear when darkness comes so hopeless and near The warmth on top the coldness below Of this Earth The blackness we know All the losses Of today and tomorrow are the proof of joy How it turns to sorrow In this world Where we think we're free But we are bound by the heart's debris The funeral march The fading sun another night without hope or light Shades of shadow shades of night the precious grays are no longer light. The illusion of joy an illusion that's coy don't break through To truth - and die. |