Night After You

the last words of farewell

were sharper than a knife

the last words of farewell

damaged more than a cannon fight

all my fears conquered that war

leaving me to drift on the sea

with no sign of shore

thus began the night,

never to come to an end

crying in veil

and my pain reached new heights


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