22/11/14
The "fighter" of the dark
With clouds that make their mark
In oblivion you would rest
With things upon your chest
No light shall be found
Until, on you, the light shines down
But until that shunned day
Darkness is where you'll lay
Waiting to be born again
A new person, my friend
It won't succeed
While you make your creed
And surrounded by darkness you'll stay
Don't get pulled in and slumber another another day
I miss you.

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