There once was a traveller
on a lonely trail
in an empty field
on a misty day

he stared into the void
nowhere to stay
and the world was turning
turning away

and he came to a ghost town
but the ghosts were all gone
shadows were burned into the ground
that was everything he found

and he went to the beach
but no one was there
the wind was cold
and the sky was grey

and the waves were crashing
but the sea was calm
not much else was left
just a fading pale sun
a fading sun

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