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How slowly the night creeps by,



How fast the day has gone.



The light of the moon,



It shatters the dark,



It awakens the dead,



And it awakens my heart.



The dead walk,



Among the living.



They creep with hunger.



They creep with dread.



The dread



Of being damned to eternal life,



Alone they walk.



My heart understands,



It understands their pain.

It knows no fear,



Yet it fears being alone.



Only,



If only,



The moon shattered the loneliness,



Could they and my heart be happy.

If I go away,

what will still remain...



the ghost within your eyes...

a world full of lies...

but I hope that the lonely dream,

never dies





But I can't understand this lie,

what is hope,

when the loved ones always die?





Why can't we start again?