Lost son? lost love? lost life and grace?
I lost something which i could never trace.
Your name does bring a fresh stab of pain
My startled heart sings in a sorrowful vein
Which pied piper led you to a trap?
Left behind, I cuddle myself in a wrap..
In some ethereal space you’ve tracked
I forgot all magic words to recall you back.
When i couldn’t bring a dead person alive..
Why do i sit here, lament and wail?
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