Year of Our Lord, The

You just left me for dead and I the one who brought you here running from my truth too plain a billion howls, and still no-one hears nature's cry Dark skies above Dim Earth below Lark on the wind Call out this fatal flaw Nightlark, who is your master? Night spark, winds die my fire. {Lark can you see me? Licking man's wounds?} Dark skies above Dim earth below Lark you seem to know Who burns me dry, of all poisons too divine




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