Darkest Dawn ....
Stolen lives I have been there before
Till the darkest dawn
Once before I have fallen
From the dangerous kind
As you are now climb my mind
My angish drives no cries
Scared of nothing and everything
I reach out to heavens soul
Do not let me die
As I forget to hide
I let your thoughts inside
For I shall not cry
Strength of a king
My tower is to hit the floor
The bricks are nomore
The queen is to be untied
Mystery of the shadows that pass me
For I scream I do believe
As I walk into the earths fire
I light a candle at my altar
Words of whispers tell a tale
A solitaire for one
Copyright © Sarah Hales | Year Posted 2010
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