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Behind the scenesYou used to stand up for us
And I know you'll watch over us.
You used to carry us on your shoulder
Now we'll always carry you in our heart.
Cause now it seems life lost all its colours
Shattered all our hopes and dreams.
But I know you'll be watching
Even if it's only from behind the scenes.
Nothing is forsakenA place of silence and blowing wind
Where no voice can overtake you
where the wind would hardly shake you.
As the fields gently weep back and forth
Until into the hills they flee
forever residing in a state of tranquility.
Gold adorned mountains
with golden leaves and bushes
Where no sound ever gushes.
Between crescent moons and silver rain
Under their garments taken
Nothing is -- truly forsaken.
CeasedMy heart would always beat for you
Sadly enough -- today it stopped.
In your head it might still echo
But in reality it does not.
As if you would forget me
When the sound ceased to exist.
I will always be a memory
That lingers like a cyst.
HurricaneHave you ever seen a hurricane
That gives it all a twist
Turns your life upside down
And bashes you with its fists
BlankYou've kept me busy many a night
Trying to decipher, trying to write
What it is that truly makes me ponder.
Yet all I see is a blank page
Staring right back at me.
I wonder if words will ever be written
If ink could ever stain this virgin sheet
Or will it just keep staring back
Gnawing away my sanity.
Toxic DefeatIn this barren wasteland
Where air retains its toxicity
Where no lungs dare breathe
No heart dares beat.
Ever since your depart
This once blossoming paradise
Turned from refreshingly sweet
To our toxic defeat.
When colours dissipateA world where colours dissipate
From vibrant red to just a shade,
Where words are but a memory
Of a long forgotten history,
As thoughts collide and congregate
Nothing conjured that's worth to state.
For after an eternity
Life deprived it's colours from me;
For a colour no matter how great
Eventually becomes -- nothing but a shade.
UndiscoveredIt's there but you fail to see
The last part that's left of me.
It lingers on a dust covered shelf.
Part of my soul untouched, uncompromised
Hidden in plain sight.
Where none ever reaches nor cast their eyes.
As dusk settles in and obscures me
I'm dust covered, barely visible
So hard to detect, so hard to see.
Keeps me tickingYou ignite me
Set ablaze my mind and spirit
Beckon my third eye
To look out for false pretenses
For true beauty wears no veil
It prides itself with scars and bruises
For a heart filled with pain and misery
Defines your life thoroughly
Yet your heart is the only star that shines
In this ever darkening galaxy
For if there would be neither scar nor bruise
You would be an unspoiled rose
So delicately fragile
Yet one whom emits a disorienting emission
Your perfect flawed design
Is what makes this life worth living
It's what keeps my heart throbbing
That keeps this timer ticking.
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