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The Wake
Once comforting once so strong Something has been guarding me Distant glint as I stepped into the night I would reach for diamonds and hold their light
Tainted by the crystal blades Placed to rip one soul in two Soon I knew by the emptiness in me I survived the fight with one casualty
- Forever lost forever gone All in vain the blood I gave I wake by the mortal frame I’m the headstone of a grave -
I will keep the crows away They won’t soil the memory Only remnants of what used to be All that’s left is all that lives in me
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