Gray Pictures
Suddenly gone
And only memories remain
So little left for a future
That needs more than a name
And these gray pictures are here
But faded and wounded by the years
As the loss of something never known
Lingers on soft hidden tears


Yes we will gather soon
But the flaws will be gone
And all that defined your soul
Will be perfected by the dawn


I give myself
To the search for your soul
I'm prisoner of this moment
That follows on and on
Could you have somehow known me
Heard me in my father's cries
A figure dark and shaded
Living on goodbye


Oh to see the future
In their eyes
Fighting for a day
You'd never realize
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