歌词
This pen, the cruelest blade
The power of merciless words to endear
With clinched fist
Clinched teeth
And burning words I take my leave
Embers
Memories
Charred remnants of all that we had
The demise of all we were
All we were
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Wisdom of futile years
Affinity ceasing its wintering of me
A final look
One last glance
And burning words I take my leave
Embers
Memories
Charred remnants of all that we had
The demise of all we were