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Cold

I climb the hill of shattered hope

Stones beneath my feet crumble like the soul I’ve sold

Grace

The fall from you was glorious in truth

I am revived by the autumn sun, this path was mine to choose

Shining, the yellow leaves cut through the light

The sun will always set here, embrace the night

Hold

I scale the mountain of lost dreams

Their songs escape my ear, replacing them with fear

Break

'Give in, let go' – the voices scream at me

But I’m too close, I’ll see the dawn again, this next step sets me free

High

The summit out of reach

Grip... slides

There’s so much left to grasp, but it’s not for me

I fall, hopeless, like November leaves