Many day’s

Disguised fear with tilted lips
In shadows hidden by a heavy heart
the day will come as a distant rider claiming fears of yesterday
Interludes of a birds melody hold me near
Slowly so slowly the melody becomes oddly queer
Fears once lingered within shadows clearly appear
As the rider claims the last remaining fragments of a shattered heart
Tears upon tears remain salty stained only screams heard as night overwhelms the sun taking all illusions of grander  in its arms
Now we face the shadows of yesterday

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