Not My Right

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I shall not
Let fear consume me
I shall not
Shroud myself in the blankets
Of safety and warmth
For what right do I have?
What right do I have
To hide myself,
To be concealed in the light?
To step into the darkness
Is the ultimate sacrifice
But what is beyond the darkness
If there is no light left to be seen?
And if there is no one left
But me

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