I walk alone, september moon, Saddened and forgotten.
Warm air, caress my cheek and evoke emotions I cannot spare, yet I walk alone, saddened and forgotten.
Twas September moon and yet I peer into the gloom
Hoping for a lift in fog. The pressure builds and I withdraw hoping for a broken jaw...but still I walk alone, saddened and forgotten.
The air is fair, the moon is full, I walk alone into the gloom. I cannot spare a weak emotion lest I give in to long commotion. The trees they blaze with wind and leaf. Emerald hues in moonlight's gift, I cannot spare to have a care. only to walk alone, saddened and forgotten.
Tears upon a boulder
Heaven in the sand
Whence could heaven appear
The sand, tis but a tear
No moisture to be found
Even in my heart
I drag my bourden through the sand
as I slowly fall apart
Beneathe the sun, my skin caked and cracked
I bleed and bruise, carrying my bourden
from sand dune to sand dune
Tears upon a boulder
Ever to cry
I'll stare at the sky as I die.
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