The dancing of the stars reflect,
the mirrors of my mind;
the twisting reality within my dying sanity
It takes a toll on my heavy heart,
the mirroring of shadows,
the emotions that brake off at the start
Dancing in ethereal light I will find a way,
to shatter the shadows, that always seem to be in play,
that carry the thoughts deeper into my own;
the twisting fate of a state that is torn
A survival of the war,
the exemplified betrayer of the cause;
an end without a victim
Dancing in ethereal light I will find a way,
to shatter the shadows, that always seem to be in play,
that carry the thoughts deeper into my own;
the twisting fate of a state that is torn
The cascading of the light,
it drowns the hope I needed;
the eternal birthplace of all my fears
Perished into the maddened sky,
the light on which I fixed my sanity;
the toll on my heavy heart
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