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a million ways
happy in a million ways
no more tears left to cry
no more dwelling on the past

only brilliant sunny days
but truth be told that’s a lie
haunted by memory last

golden prize in the maze
still rain falls and I ask why
ships at sea without a mast

future shrouded in onyx haze
dying in puddles far from dry
bones shattered, broken, no cast

lost myself in passions craze
arms above head ribbons tie
forgotten sorrow vanishes fast

here my bitter heart lays
screaming at life rushing by
confronting inner fears vast

happy in a million ways
turn cloudy eyes to the sky
no more dwelling on the past


© Graveyard Grace