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Bed of Stone

Tears roll down cheeks pale as snow,
Why I'm crying you shall never know,
My pain is caused by the deepest wound,
My heart is breaking and I'll leave you soon,
When I'm gone will you shed any tears?
And will I be free of all my fears?
Nobody knows what comes after death,
Nobody knows what happens with my last breath
So here I lay inside this bed of stone,
Here I lay dying alone...
Written by KiriFaust_XIII
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