Unwell (Angel of Sadness)
My stomach speaks
But I am not hungry
To be eased in a single sigh
Is what my vomit seeks
Release viral infections from me
I seem troubled, unwell
Like my eternity has doubled
Darkness dwells
As if our sun failed
Flowers blossom
As I still appear weary
The oceans still rumble
Beneath all the commotion
One can hear the earth mumble
As this old man appears to be on his last leg
His devotion remains to forever stand humble
Yes I seem troubled, unwell
Like my eternity has doubled
Darkness dwells
As if our son has failed
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