Awakening

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Once in a pitch black night ,

away from the cruel stare,

of this vile sphere,

my eyes closed with tears on roll,

withered body with scars of yore,

i was fighting,

struggling with the shackles,

i have tied myself in,

mourning on the life i have been living,

lamenting the ways how i have ruined everything,

seduced by the demons,

whom i thought were my friends.

a ray of bright light lit upon me,

shedding off all the fears that encircled me,

the Holy Beam finally spoke to me,

"open your eyes and look around silly".

as the silvery light diffused,

a splash of satisfaction reached my soul,

because i saw all the reasons to Glow.

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