Floating On The Murmuring Tide

In Vain

Born to sudden loss
 When hopes is left to die
 Opportunities and talents
 You let them all erode
 The walls are all torn down
 And all the bridges burned

 Floating on the murmuring tide
 Walk to the highest mountain
 Wherever you are
 No devotion left
 As the sun sets
 The moon shall rise

 Through the years of pain and sorrow
 And broken memories
 Times of trial and tribulations
 Distorted your reality
 All faith forever washed away
 By everlasting rain
 When the world has taken its toll
 There is no place too far from grace
 Weakening fire in your eyes

 Burn and like it

 Memories from the past hunting you down
 Sneaking up on you like a vicious fiend
 Adoring what has never been
 Piece by piece you have lost a part of yourself

 More and more each day
 And all the days thereafter

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