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Hoarfrost Sky - Poem

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New album “Of A Distant Hue“ out on March 25th! The first single is OUT NOW! You can find “To Become A Ghost Before Nothingness Itself“ on Bandcamp, Spotify, Youtube and many other streaming platforms. I sincerely hope you enjoy this song and the ones to come! A lot of effort and passion has been poured into this album. [LYRICS] One will always find infancy's glow on the eyes of the dead. One will always find the mark of hope in its motionless sway. How they watch me, those glassy pupils, of weeping, of ire, of hopelessness. Maybe that's why it's so painful, maybe that's why it's impossible to watch the sun without losing one's sight for ever. One will always find pain in the sky, sea that reflects our twilight. One will always find cries and weeping across its blind walk through the dark. One will always find tears on the flowers that wake at dusk. One will always find my shadow... My shadow... runs from me, as the sun rises in the sky, as its rays burn my skin. Why can't I look away? What does the grass whisper as it embraces my body? What does the moss whisper as it covers my skin? Overshadowing all vision. I'm reaching it! Today the sun shines a bit less. Today no bird has come out to sing. An eternal autumn, broken by the distant hawl. It's coming. Maybe that's why it's so painful. It's engraved on the bark of the trees in the shape of the roots that sprout from the earth. This forest is burning, its branches risen into the skies, looking for mercy. It's burning. The forest weeps. The forest cries. The forest drowns in sorrow for it somehow still believes in hope. The sun has scorched its leaves, now ash dancing in the wind, a prophecy written on the earth, written on the rocks, in the rivers and the greens. How did it not comprehend until now? There was no forest, just embers waiting to die. The ashes at last rise to the skies. Maybe that's why it's so painful. The mark of hope, infancy's glow shining as sparks of fire in the dark. Useless, meaningless. One by one they fade, and the sun joins the last on its black descent. Maybe that's why it's so painful. SOCIAL MEDIA: Hoarfrost Sky: Spotify & other streaming platforms: Bandcamp: Instagram: CHECK OUT MY OTHER BAND: NYCRAMA Spotify: Bandcamp: You can find us on any other streaming platform! YouTube: / @nycramaofficial2821

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