Bleak thoughts on blank page
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Bleak thoughts on blank page
Bleak thoughts on blank page
My pen, dies of apathy
Bleak thoughts on blank page
My pen, dies of apathy
laid on tomb of thorns
A hair falls, calling
A hair falls, calling
Up thoughts of lost summers spent
A hair falls, calling
Up thoughts of lost summers spent
on your soft shoulders
A door to madness
A door to madness
opens deep within my soul
A door to madness
opens deep within my soul
and shuts thyself out
beyond her limits
Beyond her limits
She treads the streets of unknown
Beyond her limits
She treads the streets of unknown
Where shadows collide
A rose on the porch
A rose on the porch
forgotten among the dust
A rose on the porch
forgotten among the dust
trumpled underneath