Now the gold dust in your eyes will forever be stone, and never form to rain.
The safest thing you had, you can never call your own.
Forever I'll be around you, but never will you feel.
The greatest times to be yet had, now never will reveal.
My porcelain skin fades away, into dreams in becomes.
Nothing you can do now, nothing you may have done.
Everything that will happen now, will be, just because.
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