"The Fates and Laughter"
lobb152
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Though the rain played a humble tune, we both knew it all too soon.
We fell too much; we fell too fast, in the end we just collapsed.
With the sun we could not rise, how this life we came to despise.
Nothing worked; nothing played, standing time over shallow graves.
Haunting memories, fleeting still, swear to you I bear no ill.
Here and now, I sense the last, within your eyes the present past.
Feeling it, all coming in, do you know the state of sin.
Along the line, we hurry now, trying to catch, something, we might find.
We fell too much; we fell too fast, in the end we just collapsed.
With the sun we could not rise, how this life we came to despise.
Nothing worked; nothing played, standing time over shallow graves.
Haunting memories, fleeting still, swear to you I bear no ill.
Here and now, I sense the last, within your eyes the present past.
Feeling it, all coming in, do you know the state of sin.
Along the line, we hurry now, trying to catch, something, we might find.
I am a nothing dreaming of something unknown.
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