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Fault Of The Dead
Fault Of The Dead
What else can there be said
It is all the fault of the dead
They haunt me awake or asleep
What is it these dead memories seek?
I will be thinking of nothing at all
When a memory of you I will recall
I try to get away from the dead
They are buried to deep in my head
Like shadows dancing on a cold wall
Right through their endless pain I fall
No matter how much pain I have bled
It is all the fault of the dead
What else can there be said
It is all the fault of the dead
They haunt me awake or asleep
What is it these dead memories seek?
I will be thinking of nothing at all
When a memory of you I will recall
I try to get away from the dead
They are buried to deep in my head
Like shadows dancing on a cold wall
Right through their endless pain I fall
No matter how much pain I have bled
It is all the fault of the dead
Published 22nd Feb 2018
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