Mar De Grises

At least I'm not longer like a diseased freak that refuses to leave their quarters.

An autumnal mourning...

memento mori... remember you will die...

Broken....

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I love this song....

I haven't been here in so long, re-kindling my love for all things dark and dreary for sure.

Would you sit here by this tree?

Only the broken remain

A melancholy stroll.

Like a pendulum....

The art speaks to me deeply, it's a place I can withdraw to if I feel cold and depressed.

Must have been a week Since she drew the curtains down I don't know if it's night or day And I don't care Our hope seems so bleak But she's pulling through somehow While I'm trembling in dismay, in despair I can see you're scared and tired of all this I can see the torment, the damage it has done Still we both know what the other alternative is Not yet, the only one The good moments are breezed And there's nothing I can do When it comes onto her again And does it worse She shivers like a leaf As the waves of pain heave through The ruthless bringer of the end Fears, preserved I can see you're scared and tired of all this I can see the torment, the damage she has done Still we both know what the other alternative is Not yet, the only one Don't go yet, don't yet go Not yet, my only one Don't go yet, I can't let go Not yet, my only one "I can't stop the light from flaming the curtains white."