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Life Transcended (Rise, Drained.. Death)The silent enigma. Depletion of lifeAs light fades so does the colour of my leaves Bled branches and faded dreams Now seeping into the nightfall Drained am I, of essential time and a mind of peace now decayed with rage Disillusioned by my existence, I was born into your world There’s no blood upon my hands, but I still fade into the ground |