I expected to be
But now I'm not
I'm not the same since I felt something
When no human light shed on me
But,
The creatures that be gave my raw hand to the wind
Now everyone feels me
But yet,
I do not
For light is far away and I feel stumped
Let them who boasted reap the immortal harvest of the light
I left my body behind and picked that dark fight,
To reach the light
A lot of vague ghosts abandoned it,
Having seen it as it was truly the light
But, no matter, I still roamed and swung my sword,
That little beacon of light
Undeserving ghosts left and I alone felt the knife to my bone in the dark
And I alone saw, and felt that glitter of light that everyone hastily left behind
The bare light, the naked truth that carved me open in that dark night.