oblivion
...So embrace the flowers of fall
and remember the rain
which will ever weep over landscapes wide and grey
and feed the rivers flowing into the waters of life
though oblivion is a mightier water -
so majestic, so cold, so fathomless deep...
How hungry we've become;
like animals naked in shame
we are born inside these endless halls of shame
we are jaded by the error-ways of man
dark tranquillity
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