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The lost SpringThe lost SpringThe lost Spring
The lost Spring was never really there
It was faded in thin air
And though running threw the plane
I would have never though we would end in this lane
The last Spring came
Yet no bird would sing
They could not tell you what to bring
The lane was ending just once more
It was being quite a bore
The winter was so cold as ice
Like if just playing dice
But as it came to an end
The weather seemed to take a bend
And though the sun shun once more
Shell it be nevermore
The birds would not sing this
by ~karaofdarkwood
Death's ControlThe night is cold and though it's goneDeath's Control
One says one must move along
Though I feel fading all around
I know that I will not be found
You think it's easy being me
Yet all the time I'm on my knees
Don't doubt one for who they say they are
Yet I can never get away
From screaming and pain
The puppeteer does not care
He knows it all will stay the same.
He plays with strings and makes you move
Yet somehow some never get the grove.
There soul lets go and leaves them there
To die alone with nothing but despair
And if they are lucky they will have s
by ~karaofdarkwood
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Between myself and my reflection.
I just can't help but to wonder,
Which of us do you love?
So I bleed,I breathe no more.
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