LYRIC

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Saša Milivojev

AT THE CROSSROADS

Again I hear the trumpets
And a wedding party from afar
It raises the dead
They are coming
And I’m leaving
Embroidering the shroud
For myself
Made of cheap verses
Of wails and pains
That no one can hear
In the silence
At the crossroads
I speak to the Light and the Darkness

Saša Milivojev

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  1. Lauren

    August 5, 2021 at 1:16 pm

    This reminds me of my break up with my gf

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