Final Tale

Ghost Iris

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We could swallow the moon
Just to save the sun
But in the end
When all is said and done
You light up the world
Like it's just begun

This is the hour of the coward
Determined and detached
My mind splits like the red sea
The sun will save my soul
Searching deep within myself

There's but nothing left
Clinging to the here and now
There's but nothing left
I force a smile, but I sigh

You're a breath of life
A grieving haunting ghost to be
My one and only
My coming epicinium

The final tale to be told