But when the lonely horrors writhe Through the echos of our dreams The covers fall, reveal our scars -> and skeletons surround us one and all. A myth, a myth, A dream, a song A way to find escape But no-one comes, It's up to me, There is no hero's cape. I am too tired to care And here's a pond, along the way, With carcases and flies A place for us to play with words And dream a bit, mayhap? And break the rules... And laugh white pA1 to A4 black KN to F6 white RA1 to A3 Let's let the ashes drift Around us in the songs And as we build tomorrow Let the sorrow Fade away
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When the clouds press close, and shadows stay, Know that the sun still hides in play. This weight you carry is not forever, And even the darkest ties can sever. Lean on me, if the journey is long, Together we’ll hum a quiet song.
Sing of the Lady of the Night Who treads on sacred, silvered ground, Sways daintily to silent sound, Adorns the sky with silver light, And lingers with the Shades. She is the Goddess of the Dawn, Twinkle of kindness in his eye, The beauty of the midnight sky, Sister to those who dance and mourn, Her love a light that never fades. She is the Mother of us all. Stand still beneath Her watchful gaze; Her light sings of unuttered praise. Sweet Love before the tragic fall— Her endless mercy all pervades. And we emerge from 'neath her spell, As golden light spills 'cross the land, Across the page, over the hand That writes these words, this tale to tell: Her strength endures, and fear abates. The warmth, the joy, the leaping heart That follows as the new day breaks, As softly, hope once more awakes. Despair and doubt now fall apart; There is healing in the Shades.
