Who am I to touch the sun? As stars surely fall. What is left,When all is in fun? Who when in need do you call?
Has the day blinded you to the beauty all around? Have you learned to close your ears to the worlds most beautiful sounds?
Has the darkness of your habitat infused with your soul? Has the anger of your past been taking it's toll?
Where will the disappointment end? Or is the truth hidden somewhere within?If pushed will I break or will I bend? It all starts over again.
The one with the dark soul, controlled like the waves by the ever changing moon. Born without goals, maybe you should get some soon.
As the candle flickers soon to burn it's wick to fall. As with kingdoms. From the shadows of the moon turn, I hear my heart call.
As to be released, set free, from the bonds of night. Where now will the shadows go? None pleased, yet see the truth as only in the light, one knows.
Hail Prince, victor to his kingdoms praise. Yet only from within the hearts of those who are afraid. For soon in passing conveniance lost. All the King's men now counting the cost.
In the end none to take control. For none are left with such a dark soul.
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