There is a flame a passion undone or just a need grows ? ashes of an absence
A condemned resistance To what is true (turned to silence) into hopeless expressions loving, hoping, dreaming
A handful of a bitter sense Has converted to a humdrum tense And seeking into my pale self who are you when no one's watching ?
There is a common fear or just a need ? An addiction to hope and a suspicion of truth
There is a wall in sorrow I lay a closed door and nothing left to say would it be a touch but did we ever saw ? a fragile dreams with no remains to hold
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