Clockwork

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Pain of what we once were
Is raging in the fire

Dreams of what we are now
Going on like clockwork; clicking all the time

I can't think of a worse crime
Then leaving me waiting for all-time

Now, I can't wait forever
Floating down the river that doesn't end
It just hits ocean and sweeps me out to sea

Because the pain of what we once were
Is raging inside of me

Dreams of what we are now
No more than blood I bleed

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