A Walk Through the Garden






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aevus
aevusA young man with a hopeless dream
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A white dress cascades to the ground, dancing with flowers to pass the time.

A Walk Through the Garden

A white dress cascades to the ground,

A white dress cascades to the ground, dancing with flowers to pass the time.

A white dress cascades to the ground, dancing with flowers to pass the time. She lies on her back,

A white dress cascades to the ground, dancing with flowers to pass the time. She lies on her back, breathing,

A white dress cascades to the ground, dancing with flowers to pass the time. She lies on her back, breathing, taking in the life around her.

The ashen grass prickles her bare skin,

The ashen grass prickles her bare skin, leaving behind marks of black and abyss.

The ashen grass prickles her bare skin, leaving behind marks of black and abyss. The white dress has greyed,

The ashen grass prickles her bare skin, leaving behind marks of black and abyss. The white dress has greyed, and her smile falters,

The ashen grass prickles her bare skin, leaving behind marks of black and abyss. The white dress has greyed, and her smile falters, fades.

Time has not been kind to her.

Through the Garden of Evil lies a gift

Through the Garden of Evil lies a gift of anonymity,

Through the Garden of Evil lies a gift of anonymity, of freedom,

Through the Garden of Evil lies a gift of anonymity, of freedom, the power to forget,

Through the Garden of Evil lies a gift of anonymity, of freedom, the power to forget, and she craves it.

Amnesia is a sweet release

Amnesia is a sweet release from the world that burned around her,

Amnesia is a sweet release from the world that burned around her, from the world that left her with ash

Amnesia is a sweet release from the world that burned around her, from the world that left her with ash and bittersweet memories.

Her heart weighing in her chest,

Her heart weighing in her chest, she stands

Her heart weighing in her chest, she stands and begins another walk

Her heart weighing in her chest, she stands and begins another walk through the Garden of Evil

Her heart weighing in her chest, she stands and begins another walk through the Garden of Evil to forget herself once more.

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