My brother fades into a darkening night
Of his own bitter making
With mossy eyes stolen by falling ink
That consumes a twisted soul
Like the spreading shadows that reach out at dusk
And cling to every corner of hidden light
Until it fades into night

My brother fades into a darkening night
Of his own bitter making
With mossy eyes stolen by falling ink
That consumes a twisted soul
Like the spreading shadows that reach out at dusk
And cling to every corner of hidden light
Until it fades into night
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