We are

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The sun cauterizing our blind eyes
It transformes them into ash..
Have ever seen this?
Wind cant blow out that trash.

There was a creek,
but now its only swamp.
It's not hardly to believe
it wants you be absorbed..

We lost so much of good,
but don't want to find..
I heard you say "we would..
try our souls to tide".

Eternal fire makes everything dry,
but eternal rainfalls won't help your wings fly.
Eternity - nothing to believe,
eternity- that's all we want to cleave.