"Lost Soul"
Darkest dawn, a morning song
Rests against the farthest reaches of time
A soul dwells here
Lax in the meaning of a dire end
Oh, how I wish I could reach back
To touch that which was mine
A silent scream, a sudden stillness
In an instant ripped away for all time
Darling dear, how I adore you now
and wish for all that could have been
How precious the soul I then possessed
Blinded eyes I did then have
Of this now I am too well aware
How I would rejoice in your existence
But now I am cursed to walk bleak and barren
Forever torn away from your beautiful spirit
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