Clouds cover the face of the sun, An' the moon has failed to shine. My life is cast in darkness, With shadows deep entwined.
Hope has become a millstone, Pulling me beneath the waves. My dreams are an empty glass, Shattered on the stones of graves.
Who am I? The mirror frames an empty space. All my yesterdays end in sorrow, In todays filled with pain That tastes like tears, An'tomorrow is just a thought That is never spoken, Or an I just too deaf to here.
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