She is not there
and the darkness comes,
I know that she will not return.
All that remains of the magic
is a memory in the passing of time.
Like a dawn, life can
cover every lie,
truths hidden in the shadows,
dreams full of madness.
Soon it will be night
/>in the darkness that remains.
Then suddenly everything is clear
and the light returns to me.
She closed her eyes,
she called my name,< br/>she never came back to me again.
Fruit of the darkness
your seed grows
in a world of melancholy
when the light
comes out from the heart
She is not there
the darkness remains inside,
nothing cures my illness.
The dawn has disappeared
smothered in the dream
/>in a day that is already dying.
Hope is already extinguished,
the dawn of life.
In the face of death
I am left alone.< br/>Fruit of the darkness
your seed grows
in a world of melancholy
when the light
comes out of the heart

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