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First post in a long time.
No music, yet. But then it is 3am.
Seems closer to some kind of poem than song I guess.
Feel free to crit. and post suggestions etc if you will.


Still in Exile

Where were you, when hope failed?
Have you been this hungry, this scared?
I lived on in the dark, alone
Cold even in this summer,
I lived on, in dark, alone on
Bread and water,
Bread and water.

Where should I be, since home failed?
Where should I go, when time runs out?
Perhaps here I should stay,
Since hope has failed, and time runs out,
Here I shall stay, her I remain,
Still in exile,
Still in exile.


There may well be verses/chorus/stanzas forthcoming, perhaps when I've looked at it again after dawn.