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A reflection of things gone by, and the agonizing acceptance of a new reality.

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Laying on a bed of dead leaves,
Staring up at the sky
Through the naked branches.
Counting the stars,
Wishing you were here beside me.

Winter rings out on the breeze.
Distant, certain like my demise.
Your voice reverberates, hangs
On the wind, calling to me.
Begging me to stay, but your eyes,
Your eyes say otherwise.

Laying on a bed of dead leaves,
Staring up at the sky
Through the naked branches.
Counting the stars,
Wishing you were here beside me.

These days were the best days of my life.
Engraved in despair like a mesmerizing oasis.
I never was that happy,
I never was that sad.
So much anger and so much hope
Led to a climactic battle and my demise.

Laying on a bed of dead leaves,
Staring up at the sky
Through the naked branches.
Counting the stars,
Wishing you were here beside me.

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from The Four Seasons Of Despair, released February 4, 2015

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