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The fire shall lighten the dark,
When the evil night comes to call,
When life is restored,
To the powerful spirit,
The night shall be defeated,
But not for good,
She may return,
And bring her rath upon us all,
And darkness may rein.
But do not fear,
There will be hope,
A protecter shall return,
From the path of the stars,
An unlikely protecter,
Whom once was a follower,
Of the night itself,
And wether they fight with us til the end,
Is unclear,
The choice and our future,
Lies in their paws.
The path is unclear,
But take up the rear,
Or else the night,
Shall engulf us forever,
And never give loose,
Her rope which binds us.
So follow her lead,
And enfold her with hope,
For she is our only chance,
A chance of hope and life.
 Midnight Visitors · Fri Jan 05, 2007 @ 11:17pm · 2 Comments |
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