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Never Liked Flowers, Until I Saw Your GraveWe pushed too farStrange how I’ve never lost my nerve Pushing weight onto weight I’ve been wounded many times But I started to panic that night Cradling ghost for years Nursing a dead flesh mass In our last agonizing moment We only longed for silence I still feel this gap in me Between reality and will Every moment cut in half Faces, legs and fingers Cradling ghost for years Nursing a dead flesh mass In our last agonizing moment We only longed for silence As if seeking something to hold on to Finding nothing but the EMPTY morning DARKNESS |