Lie
The end of everything to come is yet too far
Where you stand alone in the mist of what you are
You haven't noticed the wind that holds still
In your presence that has lost it's will
And if I gave everything to you, will you be able to cry like you used to
And every change in the hands of time bleeds into you
Like the rain that pours upon the window
You wash away and your heart said it had to go
And when I saw the sun set upon the edge of the water
You lost your sincerity for the eyes of a fighter
This the cycle of the seasons, from born to die
The transition of a warrior to a lie
Lex
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