Death’s cold and clammy hand
The relations gather, to disperse eternal
Ambling away like ants across
A rough plain, thirsting for rain

It is like this with us, you see
Bittersweet farewell, scattering us
The ground aching to be wet with tears
That can not come because I know it's right

Yet still I mourn inside my heart
The sharpness of a pain for what was not to be
Stillborn emotions, now lost
Leaving behind numbness and self-doubt

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