Keep on forgetting me, oh dreadful day,
the moon is gone and I’m not here to stay,
for before the harvest moon my days
are all counted and played

Keep on running away from me,
never frozen river, take my tears further away
For the early mornin’ sun gives me but misery
and the diabolical addiction to hide,
takes over me

Walking the tideline with bare feet,
avoiding every wave, caress of cold hands
This moment has changed me for good,
this world loves more my memory than me


Turned the alphabets to my defeat,
on the poems so far from romance
Twisted up every word in my twisted mind,
as a child I played with wrong ghosts
Soon I came to realise, if beauty is written with blood,
the poem itself doesn’t need to be much

Days departed from me
left me with the falling leaves
When the lights were bright no more
I turned the years to my defeat
and the feeling I had once so long ago
can now truly be kissed goodbye

River never frozen, bleeding again,
walking me away from you, with crying eyes
This moment has changed me for good,
this world loves more my memory than me


Turned the alphabets to my defeat,
on the poems so far from romance
Twisted up every word in my twisted mind,
as a child I played with wrong ghosts
Soon I came to realise, if beauty is written with blood,
the poem itself doesn’t need to be much

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