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The Path That Had No Light

I took the path that had no light The darkness was it's king And down this path I walk alone No friends or birds to sing The dark around it stretches far Beyond the seeing eye It presses in on every side And low as well on high But though it's just me and the dark O peace there is no sign An endless storm now rages on With rain of blood red wine To drench the path down which I walk And toss me side to side Frantically I look about But lo! No place to hide Battered now I walk alone The path that has no light With darkness king his storm it rings I fight the weary fight

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