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Never To Exist (Final Version)
Time is dancing around the clock
as the rejected and missing begin to knock
its the hum of nothing that makes the sound
of the days we lost and never found
Its a knock on the door when noones home
and the footprints of those who were never known
it's the distant words that were never heard
and the laughter of life which now seems absurd
It's the fallen tears that noone will feel
and a warm hug that could never be real
its the cold morning air that reaches noone
and the days of work that will never be done
To those who were never born, we remember
the innocence lost in a moral surrender
we now say goodbye to the never existing
but we will all remember, time never stops dancing
