A new day was borne,
But I couldn't see the light.
Shadows and dust
They lay at my feet.
I thought of things I shouldn't think about,
The sweetness of lull was robbed from me.
You have taken my dreams
Trampled them under your feet.
Hopes were shattered to dust
And you blew them into the wind.
Your careless and cruel laugh,
It was her hand you held at last.
I understand now,
What I couldn't understand then.
Some love are tainted,
Some are pure.
It takes a fool sometimes,
To see the truth too late.
And that fool, you see,
It was me,
It is me.
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