Sunday, 17 November 2013


In the deepest of rivers
And the darkest of seas
I want to lie there awake
Until I live again
And if I don't wake
A better place this would be
What I've become is dead to me
Losing all that is dear to me
The rivers will sweep away all the tears
The oceans will drown all the sorrow
Everything have a season
Some just end sooner than other
The season is over, it is done
Until the life I am craving comes

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