Seven Sisters of Sleep
grindstone
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struggling more and more, with every day that passes
life piled fucking high, buried under dying hope
the weight of this Time is paralyzing to all
now we can be lifted when we find the snow
buried no more under hope
when the burden returns to our backs
coming down, grinding and sweating
anticipating a broken fucking neck