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Crafting RuinOnce regardedIn golden halls Now the clouds cast My lengthening shadow And nights’ voices find me While they lived a thousand lifetimes I died a thousand deaths They felt summer smile I was marked by winter’s breath In the ruins of man and mortality I am barely held together With threads of promise Hope never took seed here And these arms that once held promise Now craft ruin And even with a hollow crown, my head is heavy Spineless and addicted I loathe this flesh There is nothing here now Wretched and beaten Time has eaten Away any trace of life See through Faded Tired And jaded |