The Lost Light

January 11, 2016

There is a light in this dark, shadowy cave...

I can't find it, I can't see,

It's too deep, I can't breathe...

I can't find, this light of me;

I need help,

I need hope,

I need love,

And I need back my soul...

I'm fighting to death,

But still, it's too hard to tell,

how I'm going through my fate,

Perhaps I just need a little faith,

Which is still hard to find,

But whatever, I'll die try...

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RminJan 11, 2016

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