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Embracing the death
Coming down with the pain, Injuring a spot of a burning rain... Contemplating the night In the light of her eyes, Drowning instead of saving the skies... She's looking for him but no way she can find The truth lies beyound the undead of the kind, And all has no sense 'cause he has just left Leaving her crowling on a path full of death... She tries to compare all the things that he said With mortals undead prepare to forget... But life has one way And she knows that's wrong, 'Cause thoughts of the night are covering all... She looks through the air Seeing life from the ground, Her eyes closed the light of a world going down, She's breathing the love for one minute, and dies... She knows it's to late to consume...and she tries To send her steamy soul to the ground For the one that she searched all her life... ...All it's gone...
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