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Across the field, there she stands,

Birthing fruits of success or failure

The result depends on you and you alone

When at the bottom of the well

I did not know the vastness of the sea

Nor did I know the blueness of the sky above me

I saw, how her heart broke

I saw, how you let her rote

I saw, when her light went out

I saw, when her heart soiled

I recall, everything that you forgot

I recall, her love and grand form

I recall, the infinite to her void

I recall, the calming of her voice

The road to hell

Is paved with good intentions - 4x

Her voice resounded with usual coldness

All those feelings from the past are surgery back

“I'm sinking, I'm falling, everything is turning black!” she cried

I watched as she withers and melted in my hands

I saw, how her heart broke

I saw, how you let her rotten

I saw, when her light went out

I saw, when her heart soiled

I recall, everything that you forgot

I recall, her love and grand form

I recall, the infinite to her void

I recall, the calming of her voice

The road to hell

Is paved with good intentions - 4x

The destruction of our garden will follow him

Beyond his skin, he is devoid of emotions

The committed transgression affirms his reality

Are you living with purpose or are you just alive?

Why?!

Morningstar!

Why?!