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the rain cut into the eliquent winds
as shadows in day time rose to the challenge
Excuse me sir, excuse me, sir?
black covered my mothers floor
and then he just faded away again.

I am a relation to the soil six feet under,
I can relate only to the dead
it does not hurt so don`t worry
the fade will finish me and you won`t see me anymore
selfishness will see you however, staring behind me
looking for worth and what good I ever had.

I can`t cry, move or suffer
For the clouds of the blue sky smother me peacefully
whos to argue with the worthless?
as my soul sets, the peacefulness of the natural sky and ever striving blue, comfort me in this final time, it doesn`t matter, for in my mind I know you will never die.