Shapes and colours spill into my head
Tiny pebbles stuck between my naked toes
All the world is seemingly asleep
I can smell the dirt beneath my feet

Navy sky now straps itself with pink and gold
All the cruel beauty of an endless life
Nothing stirs the silence as I walk
All is calm and indifferent

I will hold on to this path
Nothing changes if I stray

Beautiful thing
Hard to let go
No one is here
To soften the blow
All of this pain
Hard to let go
There will be blood
As far as I know
There will be blood

Herbs and little flowers line my path
Sparrows wake and weave their nests of brittle twigs
Mute and heavy I keep climbing up
Feel the wheel turning underneath

Black against the morning sky
Distant figures mark my way
I will hold on to this path
Nothing changes if I stray

Beautiful thing
Hard to let go
No one is here
To soften the blow
All of this time
Hard to let go
There will be blood
As far as I know
There will be blood

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