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The darkness will not catch me, Repeatedly crying a fountain for help Feeling his breath behind my fears I won’t give up Chasing me mid-day under the bright sun, A reaper sharpens a scythe, coated with rusted blood- Belonging to lapsed soldiers The darkness will not catch me Fallen angels carry broken weapons, A sign of lost and mistakes A grudge against their own being, therefore- I won’t give up Sunshine will carry me, a newborn in a cruel world A flooded place, tired swimmers in the ocean The darkness will not catch me I won’t give up
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Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 6:39 AM UTC
The darkness will not catch me
The darkness will not catch me, Repeatedly crying a fountain for help Feeling his breath behind my fears I won’t give up Chasing me mid-day under the bright sun, A reaper sharpens a scythe, coated with rusted blood- Belonging to lapsed soldiers The darkness will not catch me Fallen angels carry broken weapons, A sign of lost and mistakes A grudge against their own being, therefore- I won’t give up Sunshine will carry me, a newborn in a cruel world A flooded place, tired swimmers in the ocean The darkness will not catch me I won’t give up
DJQuill
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Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 6:39 AM UTC
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