As beautiful as fire,
Against the evening sky,
You feel the lost desire, I no longer want to die
Take me by the hand,
And see beyond the light
Strip away the fences,
Leave me needing, leave me high
Light can take many forms. "I no longer want to die." The desire to live. The search for hope. The determination to fight for a better future. These things are the light, I speak of. It can be scary, but it's worth seeking.
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