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Isolated Dust
I kneel upon the desert skies
So old, forgotten by my time
A rotten soul, a sharper knife
My life has been an end in sight
Alone and lost in seasons grey
My sacred tree cut from decay
This part of me, so cold to show
I'll tell your future if you know
Far away beneath the swaying, swinging ghosts
Of broken times
I am standing, lost but whole
Broken molds were meant to grow
In the world that's made for me
Stitched and knitted I can see
All the brokenness is gone
And I will sing forgotten songs
© DDLX
So old, forgotten by my time
A rotten soul, a sharper knife
My life has been an end in sight
Alone and lost in seasons grey
My sacred tree cut from decay
This part of me, so cold to show
I'll tell your future if you know
Far away beneath the swaying, swinging ghosts
Of broken times
I am standing, lost but whole
Broken molds were meant to grow
In the world that's made for me
Stitched and knitted I can see
All the brokenness is gone
And I will sing forgotten songs
© DDLX
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