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Living through your darkest nights

walking shrouded this path lies

Silent shadows they do mock

Dancing to the time we lost

Living, breathing, dying lies

Shrouded is the path we hide

Holding on with what we’ve got

Strength in grip and still we slip

It eats at me, one bite per day

The wounds they fester, the path I stray

Now alone this clock will rot

This shrouded path, it ends with us

Not like the bitter taste of clay

No stolen bones to make her stay

The apple writhes as we stop

The rotting of the life we lost

Die

Die

Sadness falls to dark

Die

Sadness questions mocked

Past in your eyes

The past in disguise

Past all the lies

The past we despise