Violet

Will you not come here again
Among withered violet
This I left for dead
Pictures I never saw
Books I never read

Hide myself away
All the bitter while
I can't stand the passing of time

Ill fortune growing dim
Like a rogue at the door
Cut the binds he tied
An unfamiliar smile
Kept the monolith outside

Hide myself away
All the bitter while
I can't stand the passing of time

Hide myself away
All the bitter while
I can't stand the passing of time



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Montague
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