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DUSK FALLS UPON

1: A silent gray is painting the scene,

this feels like a dream

Nothing stays the same as it's time for dusk

to draw the shade on the lonely rock

nothing like we used to see

before glorious scene now erased away.

2: Desperately holding on to one

soothing dream

Some listen to wind cries subdued

some look at the rain come smoothly down

delivering this darkness upon

Feed the fear inside

Something dreadful pulls away the sky.

As all now wade in this tide

having half the road now taken

in the distance the seas embrace the skies

new rise of a silent soil.