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Wanting for a home
The shadows call me beyond the stars
And rip apart my soul

There is no lesser grain of hope
Than the void which I am left in

There is no calling nor severance
Upon this ill-fated existence I live
The air is thick with the remnants of the past
As I am left in the valley of the dreamless

Through torture and violence
We have provided ourselves with a home
Though we never considered
Our future would wither after we are gone

Now there is no reason
To wander the trees, no reason to roam
All has been discovered
Through plagues that have smothered the shadows and bone

Falling into my own despair
Accepting my place beneath the stars

I wish the light would come and take me
As its taken all I love

There is no calling nor severance
Upon this ill-fated existence I live
The air is thick with the remnants of the past
As I am left in the valley of the dreamless.

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