What Would We Be

Dancing silhouettes, fighting for their moment

As the candle extinguishes its flame...

Passion, desire, ambition

What would we be, if it was not for me

Oh how thy shackles echo

Searing thy bounds to the mind

What would we be, what would you be

Speak not, forever hold your peace

Silence your tongue for we are mute

What would we be, What would we be, if it was not for me

The End

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