I felt cold
when he replaced my love,
dulled my mind and left my soul despaired.
Tearful eyes
searched the dark horizon,
hoping to discover my mistake.
Broken dreams
scattered over dry sands,
but my aggrieved heart he had ensnared.
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When No One Saw and No One Heard
the soil soaked in my hurried hurt
When Roots Rot
deceit drained our desire to flower
Bound in Darkness
my blood flowed over golden sands
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When Roots Rot
deceit drained our desire to flower
Beaten and Broken
wrapped me in snug warm wool
Veins of Corruption
feet dragged in the filth of apathy