Black Wings
I had a dream
The snow in your hands
The silence around
The sadness in you
I had a dream
Your frozen heart
The darkness around
Do you suffer your own way alone?
Drowning into moving sands...
I look in the mirror and face the change
These black wings you gave me are heavy
The cold wind of bitterness leading
To the wasteland where you stand
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