The Tower All life is gone
It’s too late to turn around
Fear’s coming true
Burning hours; the final view

Dreams stop where reality bends
Is this beginning or the end….oh no

I see a tower on a hill
Brought closer by conjured will
Just can’t seem to turn around
Cannot break this spell

Mortally I fear
Yet the end seems never near
Oh the tower on the hill
Locked in life by fortune’s will
Never meant to deceive
Those bound inside so willingly

Awaiting; winter’s calling
To cover my tracks upon the ground
Never leaving; my mind deceiving
Reality I’ve found

At the window sit’s a shell
A soul free from it’s living Hell
Time’s power’s gone
Infinity goes on and on

Oh the tower on the hill
Now its task has been fulfilled
A destiny declared by fate
A new reality awaits

No longer waiting
Winter’s calling
It arrives upon the end of fall

The final torment
Finally ending
The soul finds peace beyond upon these walls

No longer trying
My soul not crying
I’ve found my destiny at last

My life’s endeavor
Now lost forever in this cask

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