Though those sands of time
Appears to be forbidden dreams
I dispel awhile my sense of illness
Obsidian sight silently goes
Down and deep where I'm asleep
When my soul fell into sleep
Came the golden chime
What was devolved bliss
Appears to be intended blight
Secluded essence disturbed in vain
Subservient to my fate
Down and deep where I'm asleep
When my soul fell into sleep
Came the golden chime
Sleep
When my soul fell into sleep
Down and deep where I'm asleep
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