All That Remains
The prey for the predator
The fading last dawn
Carcass on the floor
Judged by authority
Living interpret my will
One stands
In water not of this mother
Wind wraps her hands around her ears
Broken glass intrudes anniversary
Knocking
No water will drown his tears away
No fire will burn like his lasting pain
No earth can bury his devotion so deeply
No wind can carry his desire so upwardly
No love will heal the broken heart of a forever hopeless man
Knock on the door of inferno
Dance on the back of a fallen man
It is not
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