Frail and crystal like
A pure pearl
Silence breath the trail
Of memories and past mistakes
And figures and silhouettes
Die with first lights of hope
And train of thoughts
Turns to horizon
And clarity (clarity) dies (died)
In its measured steps
That louder and louder
Ring in my head (in my head)
And over and over again
It brings me my pain
(It brings me my pain)
With even no chance
To bring me hope back
And sobering whispers of deafening shadows
Shine in the distance like morning stars
And linger in the well of my space
Come closer and closer to the edge of my nightmares
And perfect convergence of compromissable dreams
Is it the end?
Is it my end?

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