Loss of Faith
My heart was on fire
Darkness engulved my sight
I can't see the sky
I was finding the Light
Praying for the Light
But where was it site
I can't see the sky
Poor men tried ti grab the tail of light
But the export had sealed
After the darkness had gone
Where is the Light
Cuts creeped the bodies
Bloodshots tore the eyes
Love was no longer existed
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