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Light up the dark Dark to the light The phantoms in the shadows Won't be specters anymore The fog will rise, as the sun ignites Those with the umbrellas Will flood within the rain They will plunge into their own murky waters And surge into great depths Cascade into frigid isolation Until, there is only reflection Vanity...signed and sealed with every mirror Surrounding the walls around them There will be nothing left, but to see, The destruction they have done Light up the dark Blind to sight
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 2:33 AM UTC
God Always Wins
Light up the dark Dark to the light The phantoms in the shadows Won't be specters anymore The fog will rise, as the sun ignites Those with the umbrellas Will flood within the rain They will plunge into their own murky waters And surge into great depths Cascade into frigid isolation Until, there is only reflection Vanity...signed and sealed with every mirror Surrounding the walls around them There will be nothing left, but to see, The destruction they have done Light up the dark Blind to sight
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 2:33 AM UTC
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