THE LEAVE'S ARE FALLING FROM THE TREE'S,
THE WIND BLOW'S THEM AROUND AS IT PLEASE'S,
NOW THHE TREE'S ARE BARE AND ALL EXPOSED,
BRANCHES LOOK EERIE AS THEY SWAY IN THE DARK,
THIS IS A SCENE FROM MY FAVOURITE TIME OF THE YEAR,
AUTUMN INTO WINTER REFLECTS HOW MY LIFE HAS BECOME,
COLD, BLEAK AND GETTING DARKER EACH DAY,
COLDER THAN COLD NO LOVE HERE TO KEEP ME WARM,
BLEAK IS MY OUTLOOK CANT SEE NO FUTURE FOR ME,
DARKER THAN THE DARKEST WINTER NIGHT IS MY LIFE,
NO LIGHT IN THIS WORLD THERE'S NO SPRING OR SUMMER HERE,
JUST GIVE ME MY WINTER LANDSCAPES THAT MAKE ME WHO I AM,
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