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The sun sets as I feel you slipping away,
I can see you from across the way.
Why should I care?
You were never there.

You never understood while making choices,
why you heard screaming from your inner voices.
all the decisions you seem to make,
as you watch your conscious escape.

Now it's clear to all,
as I'm taking the fall.
Night is the time of day everyone fears,
all your ghosts are visible through tears.

The night, black as I wish my heart could be.
Feeling nothing for eternity.
Your eyes once lit up the darkness around me,
and now all they are doing is causing suffering...

The sun sets as I feel me slipping away,
Giving up my body for a new place to stay.
Here I am, I'd give up everything to be heard,
but all this time you've never listened to a word...