Silence. No More Weeps. Grass burned out And lost the seeds
Sand. With Lonely beauty Covers tracks Of our lost duty
Nothing is desolation Yet now it has engulfed Freedom in desolation No, it is not the truth De-so-la…tion Burned creation De-so-la…tion And no one here to see it’s scope
Deserts. Once forgotten. Reign supreme. No one to stop them.
Desolation. It’s no ones dream. Yet look. We are all here.
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Silence. Yet I can hear. Lonely footsteps. Grudging near.
Silence. With Loneliness. This desolation. Shall be your end.