There was a time I believed
The moments I have truly lived
Everything has now fallen apart
Only left is a stone heart
Sometimes when the past recalls
A white soul lurking in the walls
Renaissance of night has start
Only left is a stone heart
The tears were the strength
Shortening the melancholy length
Through the vein the ashes dart
Only left is a stone heart
The shadow, the rain, the thunder
Once made me to gaze in wonder
The storm has long being depart
Only left is a stone heart
The brightening pages were empty
To fill it with dreams aplenty
They are all gone off the chart
Only left is a stone heart…
May 26, 2012
May 26, 2012 at 3:21 PM UTC
There was a time I believed
The moments I have truly lived
Everything has now fallen apart
Only left is a stone heart
Sometimes when the past recalls
A white soul lurking in the walls
Renaissance of night has start
Only left is a stone heart
The tears were the strength
Shortening the melancholy length
Through the vein the ashes dart
Only left is a stone heart
The shadow, the rain, the thunder
Once made me to gaze in wonder
The storm has long being depart
Only left is a stone heart
The brightening pages were empty
To fill it with dreams aplenty
They are all gone off the chart
Only left is a stone heart…
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