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The Time In Which The Friendship Died
Tears of despair And an eruption of anger Images of this world Marked with innocent blood
A reduction in the amount of those In which one can put hope This time is so very empty The time in which the friendship died
Nothing is like it used to be The eternal past From all that wonder That was my life's guide
The truth returns to haunt us A truly horrible game A man lost Without meaning and without purpose
Love alone Remains uncuttable If everything remains true in it I would not mourn
Love alone Stays just as it always was The only purpose in life So beautiful and wonderful
The Time In Which The Friendship Died
Tears of despair And an eruption of anger Images of this world Marked with innocent blood
A reduction in the amount of those In which one can put hope This time is so very empty The time in which the friendship died
Nothing is like it used to be The eternal past From all that wonder That was my life's guide
The truth returns to haunt us A truly horrible game A man lost Without meaning and without purpose
Love alone Remains uncuttable If everything remains true in it I would not mourn
Love alone Stays just as it always was The only purpose in life So beautiful and wonderful