.The Swan has spoken
I can still taste the blood
The grip is broken
Supposed to rot
Like a bolt from the sky
Splitting the ground
I had to die
The buried ones I count
Your eyes are wide
Cruel and graceless stare
Gone is now the tide
Never I've been spa.
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