Where Echoes Live
I've built a land where echoes live
Just remnants of my past
Where future things just fade away
And are destined not to last
Surrounded by my broken things
Things that I destroyed
Pieces that I've thrown away
Things I can't avoid
Miles of mountains built on hope
With slopes too high to climb
A place that's ever standing still
A land with no more time
A place where dreams are out of reach
A mist that's here then gone
A land where loneliness grows out of the ground
And there's no such thing as dawn
I've built a land where echoes live
That's ever changing shape
A land I've built with my own hands
A place I can't escape
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