Dead Flowers

Carried on the wings of hope
Beyond the stars where there is no more sadness
Beyond the weird border between world and self 
To the places they have not told you of
While sadness is a signpost reminder of being human
Things get bad and test who we are

Carried on the wings of hope
Beyond the stars where there is no more sadness
Beyond the weird border between world and self 
To the places they have not told you of

Beyond the stars where there is no more sadness
While sadness is a signpost reminder of being human 
To the places they have not told you of
Things get bad and test who we are 

While sadness is a signpost reminder of being human
Beyond the weird border between world and self
Things get bad and test who we are
Carried on the wings of hope

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