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Darkened tears fall down
Staining pure white ground
Black crows sing a melody
And songbirds scour below
Falling, falling
Drifting, fading
Blackened mind
And broken heart
The path ahead
Has split apart
Running away
But still running back
Crying
But smiling
Unable to tell
What’s happening to me
Falling, falling
Drifting, fading
Blackened mind
And broken heart
The path ahead
Has split apart
Sitting in the dark
Yet blinded by the light
Screaming out
Yet remaining silent
An endless twisting paradox
Don’t worry, I don’t expect you to care
Falling, falling
Drifting, fading
Blackened mind
And broken heart
The path ahead
Has split apart
Blood and gunshot
Played again
And this time the weapon
Is in my hand
But don’t worry, I don’t expect you to care