The Clouds
Buckle and split
I'm weightless
Devoid of pain
Part ways
with thoughts of grief
That poisoned your mind
Let go
of hopes and dreams
You promised to find
Glass eyes repine and fixate
towards the sky
the mind and body divide
Accept the uncertainty
The soil separates
All my debts are paid
Remain
Trapped in reverie
No redemption, just a grave awaits
Christen me amongst the dirt and leaves
The trees
Stir and sway
I'm silent
Detached from faith
Maybe I'll sleep better removed
Maybe I'll sleep better removed
Maybe I'll sleep better
Maybe I'll sleep better
Maybe I'll sleep better
No love, no light
No love, no light
No love, no light
No love, no light

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