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The day has come to its end
the night is cold
outside I hear the winds hurling ...

...

And so, here I come
To the end of the yet another journey
I've taken steps in and out
on either side so many a time
that I know the way to the crossings
like the lines on my hand,
forged by the fist
forced to hang on to nought

So now, when I leave
let them not grieve
but in these words believe

There was no beginning nor end
just the eternal flow
that carried me to this place

I've whispered prayers into the winds
one name to the skies,
that into my night,
light should have been.

I've breathed your name
and heard the echoes fade into my soul
I've wished for another way, another day
But all I got back
Was another slack.

I've given in all,
even that what was not mine
believed in the lies, and twisted tales
of the fairy days that should have been mine.

I've walked into the maze, haze
Blinded by by your gaze
Taken oath, body and mind, heart and soul
But it was not the right day
Nor the right time
not the right life

Backstab, backstep
the current flows back
always to the source
tinder cinder
ashes we were, so let me be
Tweak to the peak,
Twitch to the tale
hitch to flow

I've hit the pavement, amen
so so the story ends
of the one who left no friends.