while other dissolve into a plain
time redefines itself (irrationally)
and falls in sadness grain by grain...
The two-tongued echo seems to say
but nothing, nothing changes
still pain remains, won't pass away.
and time itself has made me slow
and as I close my hand in darkness
a thousand seasons come and go...
and also cruel enough to reveal
but the wounds and scars I carry
neither force nor kiss can heal...
spitefully turns away and laughts
leaves you half-broken and defiance
is only added another scar...
counting hours, centuries
the pain it grows and glows in tides
unable to vanish, unwilling to cease...
pushes 'till we're diping into different flesh
time heals nothing, nothing, nothing
just a polarity of inner flames...
there is no hope for me on earth
Time either still or maybe rushing
in any case it will turn out worse...
it stops for no-one, and we're trapped within
thought I may dream of the Light
I am falling back into the left-hand side...
and rest in final peace
but even the Luxury of Death
can't cure the wounds Time cannot heal...
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