When I see a glimpse of the darkMy deepest desire
The earth a sick abideImmune towards the healingOn a virus
For meFor the pain I've seenTears, the lust of griefI
Entrance is blockedThe choice was yoursYour choice, the mind is
In a state of thinking darkA hunger for the suddenBlessed
Pour all happiness over meDraining the weakness out of my
Laying silent in the shadeSearch the sky for starsI have
Scared to findAnxious to search the newLive a wayYou dislike
DaylightThe sun bleedsBeams burst as thunderNature seedsWithers under swampy mud
The eclipse of the sunThrows a shadow on this planetCold
A wish of peaceOr is that too much to askClear
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