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“Once more, I close my heavy eyes, My dreadful fate I cannot disguise. The darkness of my loneliness, Strangling me in its abyss. My hollow heart is aching so, And it's growing ever colder, I know. My blighted soul lies still and numb, In the deep and silent tomb. My hopes, once soaring like an eagle, Have perished in the frozen gale. No one hears my silent cries, Echoing amidst these solemn skies. The wintry storms that rage around, Have shattered all that I have found. As I drift away in mournful grief, My hopelessness consumes me like a thief.” — D.L. Lewis
Once more, I close my heavy eyes,
My dreadful fate I cannot disguise.
The darkness of my loneliness,
Strangling me in its abyss.
My hollow heart is aching so,
And it's growing ever colder, I know.
My blighted soul lies still and numb,
In the deep and silent tomb.
My hopes, once soaring like an eagle,
Have perished in the frozen gale.
No one hears my silent cries,
Echoing amidst these solemn skies.
The wintry storms that rage around,
Have shattered all that I have found.
As I drift away in mournful grief,
My hopelessness consumes me like a thief.