The lands of time dipped slowly down,
The corridor held fast beyond my grasp,
The birds chirped overhead,
Yet all I could feel was to be utterly last,
The world tumbled past the night sky,
The sun bore into the side of this Earth,
The times let my honor loose,
And my sorrows gave birth,
The ghosts of my past saw deep in me,
They looked with great disbelief,
Yet all I could muster was a sigh,
And all that caught me was a leaf,
My eyes fell down through the ground,
The worries came and went,
The world laughed at my loss,
And my life was all but spent.
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