Dust
All these words I write in vain
For no one ever cares to hear
A silent song or lonely tear
Shed for all the broken years
And shattered hearts
And unknown fears
These words I write
You hear them now
But years from now
There'll be no sound
As my words fade to dirt and ground
Forgotten pieces of my life
The faded colors of his eyes
The love that used to burn so bright
Will vanish soon
Soon you'll forget
So listen now
Take in the dawn
Take in the light
Take in the sun
Before it's gone.
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