I can see you with your hands out
A ship abandoned to the coming storm
Black blood is leaking cells are speaking
As they plummet to the hungry waves
I can see you falling backwards
Frozen fleeing through the wasted years
Into nothing, such precious nothing
This pool of painless is bereft of tears
Can you see me, lighting fires now
A tiny signal on the distant shore?
It's threshold burning, the world is turning
To drown itself in the nameless dark
I can see you falling backwards
Frozen fleeing through the wasted years
Into nothing, such precious nothing
This pool of painless is bereft of tears
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