Distant Echo
Like the mist that disappears
So shall my memories
Tears cried shall be
Lost in the rain
My stifled screams will
Bear no witness to my pain
My senses will drown in
The ocean of dreariness
I shall call out to you
But you will walk right pass me
I will go unnoticed
And my voice will be a
Distant Echo.
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