For all the tragic rain
The constant torrents
The falling of arrows
That pierce me
For all the rising suns
The harvest moons
The desolate yellow glow
That bathes me
For all the passing time
The fading seconds
The eternal hours
That kill me
For all the white lies
The stretched truths
The painful deceptions
That erode me
For all the days and nights
For all the
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