The Light of my Eyes
Going my own way
Trying to distran
Becoming familiar with the day
For I'll end up in vain
But you ask
What do I need
I need to tear the mask
And to learn to plead
To spend
All my life
Hoping there is no end
To the light
From the pride
Of having my sister
Though we are different
As day is to night
She sees the light
In the darkest nights
Untainted and pure
Of the burden of the world
But you ask
What do I need
I need her to stay
Unaware of the dark
That resides in this life
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