to the wounds that never heals

to the restless, the wicked and in pain

to the broken and bleeding hearts

to all tired eyes whose voice of sound sleep was silenced

to the troubled man who rambles

to the gentle wind that blows no more

to faith that is winding

to love becoming unsure

to life in bleak, inclined to tempting shadows

to the ones drowning in grief

to the ones who now sings of sorrow

to the weak in plight

to death scars

to the wounds that never heals,

let us hold our hands together as we partake on this journey.


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