Leaving it all behind
My tears descend
The drizzle
My cover
Winter
Its winds
Tearing
At my composure
Facing the sky
Heart shattered
Never to heal
Doomed
To wander
A futile existence
Fallen angels
Weep their songs
Souls bursting
In eternal rain
Foreshadowing
A lonely fate
Holding fantasies
One can only gaze
Yet may not touch
Provoking temptation
So I begin
My decent
The darkness
Friend to none
To look back once more
On a city
Of forgotten
In each eye
Lay broken dreams
With no future
Worth living for
My view
Justified...
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