I used to wake to blinding light
When the sun would hug me tight
Now I wake to haunted dreams
Startled by songs of screams
The moon and stars are hidden too
They've left me to my gloomy hue
I cannot hear them sing at dusk
Now the sky is just a husk
So here I stand the sky so bleak
Searching with eyes to weak
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