Something inside her died that night,
When the blinds were removed from her eyes;
All alibis have run their course,
She was, but a temporary recourse.
Another chapter comes to an end,
Broken pieces to pick and mend;
Walls of dreaming, once again shattered,
But then, to who but her does it matter.
Another dawn, another morrow,
A chance new to forget the sorrow;
No longer shall the dreamers tarry,
As life beckons, they shall board the ferry.
When the blinds were removed from her eyes;
All alibis have run their course,
She was, but a temporary recourse.
Another chapter comes to an end,
Broken pieces to pick and mend;
Walls of dreaming, once again shattered,
But then, to who but her does it matter.
Another dawn, another morrow,
A chance new to forget the sorrow;
No longer shall the dreamers tarry,
As life beckons, they shall board the ferry.
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