Viod
In the darkness, I shall wait;
For thy light to open up thy gates,
And vanquish the darkness.
That flows through these viens,
And bring peace to thy heart;
That knows only pain.
For lies are sweet,
And the truth is bitter,
An within our souls,
Lie an eternal winter.
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