Pale faces staring me down
The bloody moon hanging overhead
Falling stars granting me no wish
My death has no justification

The bloody moon hanging overhead
looking a bit like rage in your eyes
My death has no justification
To those who loved me and lost

The fiery rage in your eyes
Mixed with bittersweet passion
Those who love and lose
end up swooning at the river

Mixing with bittersweet passion
Our lips which once met with love
now swoon at the river
like white swans lost at night

Our lips, once filled with love
are now frigid and pale
like white swans lost at night
pallid in the dark

The world, now frigid and pale
like the faces staring me down
pallid in the dark
like the stars which granted me no wish

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