GroundzeroStolen were the days Naked in the dawn Spreading as she fades There to silence born As to touch me now Unseen eyes above caress Faster than the rising of the sun Upon an edge of day Blind as our witness A players game of chance that can't be won Voices from the page Empty as they turn Dealers in all said Authors of all done Puppeteer of men Severed calls as trusts divide Breathless seen the fantasy of choice Immune in skies golden Fall as leaves denied Tumbling ever distant fading voice Valueless we shone Words unsentenced still As times with summer ran Unchained this autumn fell Lies unsaid rejoice Fruitless sown unbroken few As islands in an ocean barren held Charted with our dreams race Born of night aimless Unshadowed laid as meadows leaving tell
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