sing, to your heart's content

~

the palace is complete

i stay inside alone

the gate closes behind me

wind is knocking on the windows

let me cry again

the thunder last night and the morning mist

freezing the sunlight

agonizing scenes in the past return to me

please let this end

`

such is fate

for im helpless

unable to make any requests

all i know is that after i'm gone

the wind will continue to weep

- Vitas Opera # 2

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There is love of course. And then there's life, its enemy.
Jean Anouilh