Gliding across the scattered debris
Of the darkness that falls like leaves
In the far corner of my mind
Lost inside another's memories
Stolen from my subconscious existence
It's the only one I've ever believed in
A multitude of sins?
Are like the weight of an anvil
Placed on my broken back
Yet, I still carry on thru the force
Of a sheer uncontrolled WILL
That can never be broken!
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