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Ancient Tower

Down comes the monument of love 
Falling apart
Ashes fly like shooting stars
Abort the scene with caution
Beware those shards of broken hearts
piling up,

How great a mess we made
There's no love to save

Ancient towers
Wall to wall, the groan of air
The screams of grounds
As it all comes down

Rescue mission on pause
Indefinitely
Build me up a museum
Of these broken memories
Your smile, a souvenir
Clutching on to my brain
As I watch it come down
Crumbling down to the ground
Truth be told,
Toxic fumes were spewing out of our love,

and I still miss it all
Mind's all jumbled up, and yet remains your face,

as clear as day.

Still, we watch it all fall down
Down, it all comes down.

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