"Here, hold my hand", he said
and he lead me through the darkness
"Where are we going?, I whispered
But I didn't want to know, I must now confess
There seemed to be a great light in his eyes
but he lead me through the darkness
I followed him slowly, with heavy sighs
With the urge to run away from this mess
A thousand years passed by
And my hand was still entwined in his
A thousand years had passed by
And I never searched for my own dark bliss
He walked me through caves, he showed me stalagmites
and filthy bats
He showed me murky water and rotting rats
He showed me mossy walls and the rusty ceilings
But I did not see it
I did not see it at all
Because he lead me in a darkness
Only he could understand
He lead me in his darkness
And mine stayed the undiscovered land
Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC
"Here, hold my hand", he said
and he lead me through the darkness
"Where are we going?, I whispered
But I didn't want to know, I must now confess
There seemed to be a great light in his eyes
but he lead me through the darkness
I followed him slowly, with heavy sighs
With the urge to run away from this mess
A thousand years passed by
And my hand was still entwined in his
A thousand years had passed by
And I never searched for my own dark bliss
He walked me through caves, he showed me stalagmites
and filthy bats
He showed me murky water and rotting rats
He showed me mossy walls and the rusty ceilings
But I did not see it
I did not see it at all
Because he lead me in a darkness
Only he could understand
He lead me in his darkness
And mine stayed the undiscovered land
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