Gray
Rain drops fall
Lives stall
Grayness covers all
A deepening gloom
In a darkened room
Coldness, that feels like a tomb
Where can I rest
From this weary test
This doom of which I’m possessed
I sit and dream
Of a silent stream
Colors of grayness, extreme
Lives stall
Grayness covers all
A deepening gloom
In a darkened room
Coldness, that feels like a tomb
Where can I rest
From this weary test
This doom of which I’m possessed
I sit and dream
Of a silent stream
Colors of grayness, extreme
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