Awakening
Vanishing the beauty in every soul,
To disgrace and disgust.
I saw the world through my very eyes,
Until the true light
Fell upon the mourning heart,
In ache and broken apart.
The splendour made its magic,
My delusions turned into reality.
The life wrapped back into colors,
As the spark lit within us!
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