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Wandering Through a thousand ruins
Remembering all these forgotten druids
Walking around in a world abound
Land of the dead On a coffin I bled
Sitting up against a witch's casket
ants eating up my homemade basket
I brought you a gift
but before I could get here I shed a tear
a tear that I was holding back
to hold the tears I held for years
My tears collected were
more than the lakes and the seas and the oceans erected
And I cried all over my gift for you
And I ruined my life I thought I knew
I'm drowning in a pool of blood
I'm dying in a sea of love
This is a nightmare,
I can't wake up
I don’t want this,
here take my cup
I broke that cup that was my mother
I lost that cup that was my daughter
I seek that cup that is my son
My younger son's cup runs over and yet I spill none
And my youngest son,
his cup I pass
Now my son he's not,
but is at last
A mother's pain,
a twisted knot
A Child's heart,
a broken pot
He said, "my heart hurts",
"I'm so confused."
Now he's crying
What do you do?
Your mother is holding your baby in her arms
Do you see her now?
What did she say?
She said let us pray
Now they're praying,
their hands entwined
They pray you make it,
their house you find
And now he's smiling
and wipes his tears,
and he believes and has no fear
because he believes in answered prayers
Go now, don’t speak in vain
Defend your child while you still can
How long will you lye there,
lye in sin?
My heart is broken
in four pieces
and split apart
by my two nieces
Where my child goes,
I go also
But which child should I go to?
Which apostle?
Go to him Dear Mother, of mine
This is Korbin, I'm doing fine
I need now, I really do
but I will wait until you're trough
Hurry up,
before you spill my cup
P.S.
I Love You Too
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