I can still see your eyes
When I choose to go blind
There's a fire within
It burns through my lies
You left me in winter
I still hear your voice
You remind me who I am
And that I'm left with a choice
Then came the spring
When all is made new
My heart found a home
I was invited by you
The snow may fall again
And hell may rise
But my choice still remains
To live or to die
Though you are gone
You remain in me
Your death reminds me of life
And I choose to be free.
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