"I dream of dreams gone by,
shaken by the wind,where thought and life collide,
and belief with action blend,
a forsaken lullaby.
Symphony of boundless loss,
broken though I try,
memories nailed upon the cross,
I've put them there to die,
a forsaken lullaby.
I drop no thought of worth,
illusions fully fed,
given unto birth,
to dance among the dead,
sung low from the sky,
a forsaken lullaby.
A song I wrote."
Listen to it here.
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