My life has gone stagnant,
Like a needle to a vein,
And when no light breaks through,
From the shattered window paine,
Lying flat on the floor,
In the darkest room I know,
I can't reach the curtains,
Closed to take my final bow,
The river flows straight from,
Autumn leaves to the old root,
Christmas lights and center stage,
Circus acts are stung by light,
The trapeze collapse off cue,
Into crowds and out of sight
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