A New Chapter
Turn the pages
Curl the spine
Burn the past
And just in time
No reason left
Just a corpse
Of what was once
A sweet rhyme
Scatter the ashes
Lance the wound
Leave behind
That state of mind
This requiem stands
As my parting words
To a place in time
Curl the spine
Burn the past
And just in time
No reason left
Just a corpse
Of what was once
A sweet rhyme
Scatter the ashes
Lance the wound
Leave behind
That state of mind
This requiem stands
As my parting words
To a place in time

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