Lights
Tired, lonely, don't want to go
No, have to get up, have to get out
The lights aren't on, I need help finding them
It feels so comfortable without them
No, have to walk through the dark
Hey, a light came on
I stumble and fall into the next room
There's darkness, no more light
Get up, even though it hurts
Wait, another light and there's the door
I think I might have done it
Just have to turn the knob, the door opens
I feel the sun's light warm me
Rays jump to all rooms
Finally, the lights are on
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