Empty Vein
Thoughts so gray fly away
Brittle air is locked in square
Empty vein fills up with rain
Feeble smile instead of cry
Sunken cheeks, eyes so fix
Vinyl whore, moral war
Build the wall, renounce it all
Nasty cloud, silent crowd
Sparrows fly, you live - I die
Silent jar comes from afar
October rain brings back the pain
Live after me
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