Deep in the oblivion with a backhand stroke,
I watch the skies bleed.
All from inside out I am broke,
Struck by the halberd of greed.
A sailor watches passing by,
Can't see my face just the scars.
As I still stare at the sky,
Ain't no moon, ain't no stars.
Says he "why lie in the swirl of time?"
Beacause that's what I was left with,
For all my sins, all the crime.
After all, I'm just a myth.
The night gets close and water freezes to hell.
Close he came, threw me a wire.
"Come along", rings like a bell.
And as I close my eyes, i stay for the fire.
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