Box The Witness the luxury of dirt

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We'll shine like stars beyond huge skies,
Searching for something that is unknown.
Illuminating the heavens of grief
Looking upon these pale grey clouds.
Time is like sand moving quickly in our hourglass
But at the end of it all, we scar the face of our conscious.
Right up here where the atmosphere is so bright.
Feelings are driven southbound,
So we can touch the meaning of a new life.
Flesh that awaits for a body, to become two parts of one only existence.
And our lives will be fulfilled of many little things.
And our thoughts will be overwhelmed of many little words.
And our eyes will be full, our eyes will be full...
We've pushed our souls in dirty places that were unknown, and everything remained the same... unknown!!!!
We have pushed our bodies to the limit but we came back again.
Lesser of a soul, lesser of a mind, lesser ...
And now all that remains of us are pieces scrabbled everywhere
Hard to even recognize the damaged ones with the good
Empty souls wandering the grey clouds
Dark trails of our past only left black shadows.
The dark seeds left only empty trails
All that grew was rotten, sour and untrue
All just a mirage,
With nothing to go back to.

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