ehhhhh
15 years ago
ponder what my muse shall be and in the dark my eyes will see
what light has hidden and sun betrayed, where forgoers built and demons laid
and on my path riddled with plight, i shall always keep close the darkest night
days go by nothing shall wane, my own blight is my own bane
old but frail shall not I be, but death seeks those surrounding me
what light has hidden and sun betrayed, where forgoers built and demons laid
and on my path riddled with plight, i shall always keep close the darkest night
days go by nothing shall wane, my own blight is my own bane
old but frail shall not I be, but death seeks those surrounding me
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j/k razor, lovely rhyme
It makes the rest of the day seem that much happier :D