Amber SeaHalf a ThoughtHalfway to the TruthWet ColourI think about
(He must come to Stone Sky)Blind, I don't want to
Flower black like my BloodFlowering in my HeartHeavily bowed to
where's the Light of Skyshining to my Way?I'm going Blind
look at part of this Gameit's Simple and ImpressiveBitter Hopelessnes,
Carrion reposing on MossDesolated RemainSoul is sliding along the BeamNo
where's the Light of SkyShining to my Way?I'm going Blind
I hear no VoiceI hear no SurgeFeeling the Tasteof my
Deranged for Strange Waysyou Wait for the Signevery Crossroads are
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