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DmOnce upon a time I was the scribe of all my dreams
AI?ve seen the years turn into dust, now fGmeel the rust iCn me
DmI?ve walked the shores of Avalon, I?ve seen the seasons change
AI?ve laughed and cried, I?ve lived and died, bGmut only on the pCage
ANow all I have, all IGm am
All I ever was is Dmhere, on the page
It?s all the same, it never mattered anAyway
It?s all a lie so let it bCurn
DmAll empty woArds and alAml rhymes will fAade
DmAs the light of Alast candle Fflickers aCway
DmIf the story is Aover, this chFapter my Clast
ALet it be my best one, lGmet it be my Dmown
DmI hope It?s not too late to learn to live and learn to love
AI yearn to fight, to turn the tide Gmbefore the tender Cdark
DmFor I never drew the sword from stone, there?s no Helen in my Troy
AI stand alone, I stand forgotten, just Gmgazing into the Cvoid
ACome night, test my wGmill, test my soul
Test my faith and test my hDmeart, torn apart
Make me strong, make me whAole again and
AGuide through the dark ?til the Gmmorning cDmome
EmAll emptyC words anBmd all rhymes wCill fade
As the lEmight of last CcandlGe flickDers away
If the sEmtory is over,C thisG chapteDr my last
Let it Cbe my best one, Amlet it be myEm own
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