DAYS



In days that run grey
The air is so cold
Hurts us in a way
That fails to get old
Comprehension is slow
My heart is low
My mind is lost in a fog below
Restless spirits and broken words
This penetration so hard into my soul
I alone am responsible for this
I alone shall pay
Alone shall I be in constant dismay
I shut myself
I shut the doors
These shattered dreams, I've stopped keeping score
The more it happens the less I learn
This life has no limits and there are no returns
Following this path only I shall see what I have lost
What is less in me
But till the day these ashes fly
Day after day the bright light dies
Withering away all by itself
Into the deepest darkest trench

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