when blackness conquers your mind...
do you refuse?
or you let it in?
my heart had already blacken by hatred...
i loathe to my empty soul, it won't scream, pierced by hollow sword...
i thirst to light...
i endeavor the scattering glasses...
but, it never satisfy my delight...
i need a true knight...
i don't need an empty night...
my soul wanders...
i could not find any gate...
all empty...
anguish, perish...
my soul weeps...
silenced by the mourning creeps...
my soul sleeps...
waiting to be awaken by the chirps
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