Dream
The soul has lost
left with nothing
your lost presence
brings sadness each day
The many hours lost
scouring myself for an aswer
To the questions I'm left with
of your departure
I'll pick up the pieces
of our shattered collaboration
Give them to you
But the dream never dies
Life continues on
I'm breaking
breathing
pushing each day
still each new burden
never fading
I leave them to you
as light fades
the world sleeps
But the dream dies
So much of this life wasted
on your sick course
your departed questions
I'll never answer
And sweep away the pieces
I hand you
with the dreams end
But still you sleep
lossing the world
In such a worthless pace
So again turn and walk away
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