NeverEnding
And followed by a distant call,
the lonely torrents will descend
and swallow me, and let me fall.
The rain of loneliness and pains
though heaven-sent, no wounds will heal.
A new day comes, the old remains
the heart of darkness to reveal.
The darkest journey knows no end,
just desolation of the fall.
And lonely torrents will descend
to swallow me apart of all.
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