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In the mists of April, I lost my mind,
Took comfort in what
Thoughtless pleasure I could find.
In the loss of my clarity, I sought reprieve
From the pangs of the heartache
I sought to deceive.

I drained the glass
And closed my eyes
So not to feel
The emptiness arise.

Well, now you’re here, and I can see
The tortured martyr inside of me.
Through thrashing limbs and lashing pain,
I let my wounds soak in the rain.

Forget the life I couldn’t live.
Forget the love I couldn’t give.
Hold fast the storm and be at peace.
Just leave it all and be at ease.
I need it not, I need it none.
Just leave it all, because I’m done.

With your back against the wall,
Your back against it all,
Take that first step.
Take me with you.

Take my hand and show me
The roar of the thunders
Of stifled emotion.
I embrace the storm
Of memories buried in me,
And let the tears pour out.

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