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Tears

Flood my eyes

Tears

Blot me Blind

These Tears

Paint a Vision; oh so Bleak

This Night

Sweep away all my Joys.

I've been Pushed

And Obscured

Into this Endless

Realm of Sorrow

I cry

On this Sullen Night

These Pure Tears

Of Boundless Woe

Tomorrow

That Beckons Me

Solitary

And Sombre

So Cruel and cold to fathom

Our touch of Love; Indestructible

Has not been Severed

Through the Hurt and Pain; of letting You go

Shall wound Me; Evermore

The Wind Sings

And the Night Thunders

The Flowers shall Bloom again

The Night Thunders

The Flowers shall Bloom again

The Night Thunders

Planting new Life

Still the Wind Sings

As I Weep

My Hands Shudder

My Mind is Clouded

This is not Farewell;

My Hands Tremble

My Soul is Dying

For Our Love must

Now Transcend

My will lays Broken

My Grief is Endless

But Our Love must

Now Transcend

My Hands Shiver

And My Soul is Dead

As I Lay Your Mould to Rest

To Rest