Born to sudden loss.
When hopes is left to die.
Opportunities and talents.
You let them all erode.
The walls are all torn down.
And all the bridges burned.
Floating on the murmuring tide.
Walk to the highest mountain.
Whereever you are.
No devotion left.
As the sun sets.
The moon shall rise.
Through the years of pain and sorrow.
And broken memories.
Times of trial and tribulations.
Distorted your reality.
All faith forever watched away.
By everlasting rain.
When the world has taken it's toll.
There is no place too far from grace.
Weakening fire in your eyes.
Burn and like it.
Memories from the past hunting you down.
Sneaking up on you like a vicious fiend.
Adoring what has never been.
Piece by piece you have lost a part of yourself.
More and more each day.
And all the days thereafter.
Forever.
Forevermore.
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