Blow the sand

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Through the darkness i've been looking for a prayer to be mourned on the steps of a church in the night.
Feeling nothing but illusion I'm disrupting this confusion. I'll forget to forge a meaning so I'll stand and watch the grieving.


Leaves of life collapsing sadly, clouds of grey you paint your pain. I can't shift what has been done; only opt to make a stop.


Flowers mouldered on the floor, there's no comment in this hall. Spit it out you want the light but again you live and fight.
Morning Black, terrified; I'm so glad I'm still alive, but the measure of this grief i can't count, I can't sleep.

Leaves of life collapsing roughly, clouds of grey you paint again. Don't mismatch the things you've done; only opt to blow the sand.