Black

TRIGGER

Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay

Were laid spread out before me as her body once did

All five horizons revolved around her soul as the earth to the sun

Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn, ooh

And all I taught her was everything

Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore

Give me one year.

— Ink

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    - determination
    - fearlessness
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I can’t breathe, I can’t feel.

So lost without,

Your light, your love surrounding.

I can’t feel. There’s no light.

Nothing left this world has grown cold.

There’s no light, no love around me.

You and I were never meant to be.

You know this is right.