Through silent rooms glide long-gone faces
Mumbling ghosts in fading places
Promises turned to decay
Time's blood drips my life away.
Child lost in a mystic maze
Cries out in the thickening haze
Dreams of magic paths to Earth
A time to die, to find rebirth.
World floats round in empty space
Longs to vanish without trace
Not much more this mind can take
Time stops still - something must break.
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