Days of eden, long ago gone;
strands of evil, binding everyone forever here.
Happiness lies in pictures of you,
a painting long gone, shredded in the sands of time.
A face I know, long gone, long lost;
tears dry my eyes, failures cloud my sky.
Empty hearts fill the streets in the day,
when will I walk back on beautiful grass,
how long before the days of eden come back?
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