The Blind's World

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A glimpse of autumn blowing on my way,
Black curtains covering the eyes of my soul,
Drowning in the sea of abyss of nowhere,
Catching me from further drowning again,
A bleak of light peeping through the window,
Chasing the light's tunnel as guide as I follow.
Pulling me like it was fated for eternity's day,
Ice melting from the frozen thorns in age,
Lost in this monstrous world fighting like Victor.
Rained the fires upon my soul's tainted darkness,
Springs flow through the veins of my heart,
Nevertheless I break free from plight cage,
Yanking off the heavy chains laid on my eyes,
Delighting in sacrifices as best loved.

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