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When all the stones are thrown

Intentions revealed and secrets known

With wounds inflicted and regrets seeds sewn

Guilty roots deepen and left alone.

I’ve sunken to that place again

Where the sun only throws shadows

And the stars have all burned out…

Bury me in a lonely place

And plant thorns on my grave

I wonder as to what nourishment those roots must be suckling from that tomb?

I’ve sunken to that place again

Where the sun only throws shadows

In shame, bleeding

Bleeding... Cursed and left a failure

And the stars …the stars have all burned out…

When I leave the trees will shed gold

The winds will stand silent and the sun will go to sleep

Unease is important now…. chewing at me

What if the nightmares wont stop and I have nowhere to go?

We are only as sick as our secrets

So let the quiet put things where they're supposed to be