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Maybe Then

The clouds just hit the ground
a black hole just appeared
where the sun was once found
all light just disappeared
angellic strings a harp sound
as your light envelopes the lost years
since youv'e not been around
my veins are filled with tears
there's a ringing in my ears
a stinging to a pierce
of your lost sound .

The future
like the past
has its fixtures
in a cast
people on a set
caught in pictures
never to forget .
Your voice ,your images
and all your beautiful mixtures
you had no choice
but to so sadly leave us .

Aged only fourteen
someday we'll again roam free ,
like back when
and maybe then
the dying I
will understand why
you were taken so soon
from me .[/font]