Gone
Aching hearts and broken souls gather here in solid misery
This place so quiet and still as stone, filled with grief of what once was
Never again can you hold him or feel his gental touch
Never again will you witness the grace within his walk
For now he’s gone, dead to the world
Wasting away in an unknown eternity, never to walk this land again
So i’ll take this rose and plunge its thorn into an unwritten scar
And i’ll sign my name on the plaque of sorrowful souls that have come before me
As a sign of the ones yet to come I will blow you the bloody kisses of my undieing love.
This place so quiet and still as stone, filled with grief of what once was
Never again can you hold him or feel his gental touch
Never again will you witness the grace within his walk
For now he’s gone, dead to the world
Wasting away in an unknown eternity, never to walk this land again
So i’ll take this rose and plunge its thorn into an unwritten scar
And i’ll sign my name on the plaque of sorrowful souls that have come before me
As a sign of the ones yet to come I will blow you the bloody kisses of my undieing love.
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