Evil has It's bliss
A step into
a darkened part
A light in ash
unusual start
one chance to show
one chance to shine
one chance is given
to make happiness mine
the door creaks open
light from new hope glitters in
then suddenly it slams
where my thoughts had once been
I guess I thought wrong
my hope was a miss
back to the cage I go
because even evil has it's bliss
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