Sing unto me from the depths of your soul
A song of inspiring melodies
Blended with sweetest of thy harmonies
Tunes unable of ever growing old
Fly in the freedom of liberty’s fold
Not written down and then given to me
But lingering on in my memory
You echo with an unwavering hold
The brightest day to the darkest night
Running in circles just like a lost child
Counting the teardrops that fall from my face
Enticing insanity calls forthright
Blazing temptation – let go and go wild
Shattering remnants of discarded faith
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