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innocence I walked past the stream
and saw the starry sky
the moon stared with a gleam
and waved the evening goodbye
My thoughts drifted to the water
which reflected the dark night
I saw your face in the river
and glared into the black light
there was no one else there
yet I felt someones hand
as if a ghost was watching
my face crumble in the sand
Your darkness has its presence
and trembles with shame
your face was bloody and wild
but you died quiet and tame
I could not do anything to stop it
destiny has its will
sickness cannot be halted
but it spreads quickly to kill
the stream comes back to haunt me
but I visit every day
it showers me with guilt
but somehow, it helps takes the pain away.
