Withered Estrangement

~ The aftermath of death, the beginning of doubt ~

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I stand still as my world drops dead,

Cruel fate and her evil ways,

Seed of self-doubt sow into my head.

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A crippling soul and the letter it dread,

Into the nothingness old memories replays,

I stand still as my world drops. 

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I beg fate to take me in his stead,

But to me pleads no attention she pays,

Seed of self-doubt sow into my head.

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A sense of numbness throughout my body it spread,

Right down to my core it stays,

I stand still as my world drops dead.

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Down my cheeks a line of tear begins to thread,

To an unknown land my love strays,

Seed of self-doubt sow into my head.

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A young bride left undead,

An aching heart and emotions a-sway.

I stand still as my world drops dead,

Seed of self-doubt sow into my head.

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