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Oh My Dark Pain
Oh my dark pain,
Won’t you let any cracks to beam?
You deprived free will from my happiness —
Now they wander like fugitives
In their own hometown.

Tiny crumbles of faith
Fear to cluster
Because of you.

Leave some seats for the light.
I’m shivering like a candle’s tiny flare
Alone in the night.

Tell the thunders to call a ceasefire,
Let the clouds calm down.
Don’t blow so hard—
Just breathe,
Stoke my fire up.

Face the truth:
This war
Will never end.
A plea from a soul trembling in war — asking the night to soften, the storm to pause, and the light to dare return.
I send my blooms
To cover your core
Give me a shape in your server
Let me flee through the flow

This is me,
Catching your walls
With flares of love
Open a backdoor for my soul
I’ll leak in like an essence

Passing through your circuits
I’m a spy in your veins
I’ve left fingerprints behind
After the shutdown, follow my traces

Come and meet me in the basement
Where we burn our eternal fire
This love —
Is all my asset.
A love that moves like electricity — silent, sacred, unstoppable. I seep through your circuits not to break, but to become one.
I was a seed, resting in my silky nest,
Hoping to grow in fertile land.
My core was coded to bloom in red.

I fell to a land that seemed like heaven—
Shining white clouds, a verdant, pure field.
But once landlord planted me,
The spell was broken.

The sun collapsed, the clouds went dark,
The greens turned pale,
Thunder and lightning tore through the sky.
The soil was a perfect curse.

My seed’s free will was stripped away,
My dreams detained,
My roots began to rot.

I bloomed with darkness and poison.

Now I call you—my holy Knight.
Come and fight for me.
Seize my seed from hell.
Reclaim my dreams locked in the cellar
Come closer. Hide me in your chest.
Water me with hope, compost me with faith.

Let my roots become your sacred ivy.
Let me be your tree of life.
All I offer is my eternal love.

— The End —