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This is what
I know The canopy loss of our home
Is a far cry while
I'm away.Tethered to finding a rope
We walk in precarious ways.
And go alone at night
To Misery's bed.
In Misery's bed we stay.
Here in the tremble and pulse
With the rush and the weight of the world.
I am a cannibal known
Begging the lashes to break.
You find me awake in a dream
A scream in the dark so it seems.
Or is that just how it leaves
The shadow
I cast now the breeze.
So this is how it goes
With the loss of our canopy home.
That falls with the leaves from the trees
As we pass.
And I wasn't there in the last
But I was surely there from the first.
Here in my chest where you burst
I keep the crush
And the weight of the world.
So far away