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Chains rattle in the wind
Swaying with the soft, whispers of roses
Dyed crimson, burning in the limelight I once knew
The trees echo a melancholy melody
Of delicate kisses never again to be spoken
The hushed night awakens on the hill
And here, still, I remain
The witness to the chill of love’s winter
Where frost enwraps the concrete
Hollowed out to form a name
I am the same
From the dawning of life
To the dusk of my days
I remained in your mind
The friend to help you stand,
And to lend a helping hand
I was true,
Always for you,
And that’s why you never knew
What I must do, to escape this world
You knew the hurt he’d done
And how he swore he was the one
And here’s the dawning of the sun
And with the sound of the gun
You knew he’d won
I’m so sorry
You know I would never make you cry
But now it’s time to say goodbye