Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberless
Dearest the shadows I live are numberless
Little white flowers will never awaken you
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thought of ever returning you
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Overlapping dreams of sorrow,
Cloud my vision with horror.
I won't subdue this impending doom,
I'll make the beast crawl to his feet. https://t.co/7FhEjEvzKB