Hallow be the hollow
In the words never written
In the music not made
In the sins unforgiven
Hallow be the hollow
In the space in between
In the seams pulled apart
In the cracks left unclean
Hallow be the hollow
In the air in my lungs
In the hole in my heart,
In my songs never sung
Hallow be the hollow
In the peace of the dead
In a life left behind
In silent thoughts
Left unsaid
Hallow be the hollow
In falling apart
And in folly,
And in tragedy,
And in pain,
Made into art.
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