Memories are dark winters
Bent by a bleeding sun
Unmoved by eternal pain
How I struggle to the surface
A slave to pandemonium
I dream like a child
Lost in a sacrifice of pain
In utter isolation
The existing light keeps slipping away
Always takes me to a darker place
Within this dying womb must I caress
All these hollow dreams?
Awake; from this drowning pool of nothingness
Awake; from this nighttide
Awake; from these hollow dreams
Awake; from this void
Memories are dark winters
Bent by a bleeding sun
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