Darkness
The world is cast under darkness,
That’s what the earthly theme goes;
A living heart goes the same
And so on a Rose.
Truth has charred off,
With fraudulent leading the way;
“Make us free from Darkness”------
Couldn’t I hear such a pray!
I think so deep,
So deep I wonder ------
That isn’t there none
To stop such a blunder?
There is the man in sleep,
Whom,neither could you move nor could see
Because the hungry zombies washed his brain off,
Before he could make us free.
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