Decemberists
The time and hour is now at hand
Dauntless tears will say farewell
Taking steps towards the unknown man's land
As the sweet memories begin to yell
Souls trapped in Purgatory
As the seasons change
Change becoming mandatory
Our minds keeping sane
If I never see you again
I promise I won't be afraid
Even when life becomes a hurricane
I won't let our memories disintegrate
The seasons will change
But the colours will stay the same
Don't let me become strange
Don't let me become a shame
Like flames into the sky
Lets our souls twist
You and I both collide
Let us become decemberists
Copyright © Jaymes Dilaurentis | Year Posted 2017
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