Don’t take my Earth for granted.

If your disposition changes
Then my mind has seen it right
The world you abandon
Is what sets your heart a light

But the ship sinks alone
In an endless ocean
As you grow weary of the day
Your soul rusts

Take my disposition
and see things my way
Many tears you would cry
As your feelings go away

I watch you suffer everyday
As I chase the answer
The reason I suffer
To lighten the day

Where would the world be
If we gave up
The soul would fly away
Your love to rotten clay

The seas would stop the breeze
The sun would stop the day
The earth will tremble violently
If we were to go away

Be wary for soon you rust
As I slowly die and fade
Soon to be a Spectre
With no time to haunt the day

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