Some of This Was Stolen
Conscience breaks
What I desire
In some other land I have found
A leaf of some sort
To break the fall
That was cut short
And is it no longer to be
A better part of what was not
A silence that I found
To steal the wraith's heart
And confound no visions
Before the day I was found
And so long is it not there
In my vision
No more can I compare
To what was
And what was within
Will never grin
At the thoughts
And songs of yesterday
And the promises
Stolen
From a song that wasn't mine
Cause what else do I have
Than to pretend
And copy the divine?
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