My world, a canvas drained of hue,
Without you, Beloved, what was I to do?
A mendicant, yearning for your trace,
What were you, in this desolate space?
Your words, those nights we held as one,
Echo, torment, till the rising sun.
I could not live, nor could I die,
What cruel sentence cast upon my eye?
I am defeated, I am lost and low,
Defeated, defeated, the whole world knows.
Lost to the world, a stranger now, I roam.
The moments shared, a whispered plea,
Now they weep and they torture me.
How I pleaded, how I understood,
But you never listened, as you should.
Why did you leave me here to weep,
Alone and lost in slumber deep?
I could not live, nor could I die,
What cruel sentence cast upon my eye?
I am defeated, I am lost and low,
Defeated, defeated, the whole world knows.
Lost to the world, a stranger now, I roam.
I speak to myself, your ghost beside,
Your absence, where your presence used to reside.
My evenings never fade and cease,
Without you, Beloved, there is no peace.
I am defeated, I am lost and low,
Defeated, defeated, the whole world knows.
Lost to the world, a stranger now, I roam.
Lost to the world, a stranger now, I roam.
Lost to the world, a stranger now, I roam.
Defeated, defeated,
I am defeated, defeated.
Defeated, defeated,
I am defeated, defeated.
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