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In The Prime Of Death You'll Find No Rest You Can Only Second Guess If You Passed Or Failed This Test In This Time Life Yours And Mine In Body And Mind Our Souls Intertwine This Is Why We Tend To Inquire On The Need For Love And Why It's So Dire A Lover For Hire Life Treading On A Wire Ringing Out The Voice Of The Choir All God's Children To Be Coverd In Mire A Whim And A Dream Is All I Require To Give Up And Surrender My Heart To The Fire So Take My Dysphoric Hand And Look Across These Lands And Try To Understand If This All Along Was The Surrogate Plan

The frost glows through the night sky. The weather is cold and harsh and empty. The love we once had is now forbidden by the harsh hands of reality. And now I just look through the hour glass. And with no hope of pleading insanity I just wonder alone. Am I alone in this world that I call home? Or are you going to hold my hand and accept me for whom I am? Is our love still true as I look through the hour glass hoping to find you? I fear that are love is getting weak. Until I saw you again looking through the hour glass with hope of finding you once again. But no luck for the love we once had that was great and powerful. And just bro