.A mass of breathing souls
For times are desolate
Passing judgment on my sentence
As I perceive my dying day
Give me a promise.
The word I will never hear>
Sympathies forging, stalling in me
I'm closing all the doors
While my frown remains
Until I reach my gold.
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