I still breathe her presence in the haze
That's why I'm cursed in the mist
I'd give anything to meet her gaze
That's why I tightened the fist

Where are the drowning sons
Of our absolute past
Where will this world runs
At the end of the path

Where are the mourning gods
Of our past wandering
Where will these words fall
Sunken in our river

Echoes of unheard screams
Still haunt me
Every not atoned sins
& I still bleed

Whistles of lonely waves
Remind me
Every single teardrop
Can make overflow

The River

Where are the dying days
Of our dreadful breeze
What will we all mar
Beneath the fallen trees

Where are the mourning gods
Of our past wandering
Where will these words fall
Sunken in our river

And I lie, on the Riverside
Staring at the opposite shore
Ricocheting on water with pride
Until I reach the floor.

I still feel her presence in my arms
Is this the very feel of the mist
I now see through these harms
Is this why I now hide my wrist

For the sorrow,
On the Riverside.

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