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Towards the Light

Standing Still in the Darkness. with a false smile and grey eyes. "Don't be afraid, But.. Stretch Your hand to Grab the Light. The scratching Demons of souls, The punctur'd and hol'd monsters; I stored Heal the wound, the pus in eyes, Stride strong to cut with a smile. In fight for eons, got hit and, bleed too deep. Wear the scales of Dragon and shine the ruby of your ivory sword. I am now in the desert of despair In the sea of sorrow I made "one morning, when owl hoot, I'll snatch life from your burdened grips"

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