When the reflections of memory collapse, The bleeding colors of grief dyes my heart, By hands and knees, I creep to where love abides, The circle rides the coil all around
Storms of fury turns the tides of bliss, Thus brings a trap, a cage to the abyss, Oh, so high, the walls I aim, Only outside the window panes, Through these sunken halls of shame, To where the winds propel the rain, My soul crashes upon the shores, Where I found mine, and you found yours
It seems the captain was deranged, Fished for love but landed misery, Swallow pride and yearn for more, The vessel collapses, sail torn
A stranger in the mirror, by the looking glass, A danger in the view, not seeing past
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