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Jake DeadEye Jan 2015
Oh what it must feel like to fly and soar away
Away from all this darkness I madly seem to crave
Always with a grin, I tried to smile back
but the light I seemed to hold within
would just cry and then fall back
Apologies or no, I darkly shook my head
the dark inside, it seemed to grow, I wished that it were dead
It was in this darkest moment an epiphany arose
I realized that the light inside was merely comatose
The darkness laughed, and in a flash, he tried to meet my gaze
but I was done, I'd had enough,
I screamed, "the light is all that stays!"

— The End —