The day, a wasteland stretched before me,
A strange entanglement, it did bore me.
The day, a wasteland, utterly spent,
A strange confusion, my spirit rent.
Oh, torment me not, I implore,
My silence now, don't make me pour.
Tell me, how can I live anymore?
No solace found outside, no peace within,
What enchantment did your eyes begin?
No solace found outside, no peace within,
What enchantment did your eyes begin?
No more, I beg, your cruel plight,
My silence now, don't dim my light.
Tell me, how can I endure the night?
You stole myself, and left me bare,
Each gesture of yours, a maddening snare.
You stole myself, and left me bare,
Each gesture of yours, a maddening snare.
No more, I beg, your cruel sting,
My silence now, my heart takes wing.
Tell me, how can I find my spring?
The day, a wasteland, utterly gray,
A strange confusion lights the way.
The day, a wasteland, a hollow sound,
A strange entanglement all around.
The day, a wasteland, a vacant sigh,
A strange entanglement, as I die.
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