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Sunday, 15 February 2015

Free light

A chance to leave, room to breath
don't worry I've got a trick up my sleeve
lie.Now leave me to grieve

When hope dwindles, the strength returns
because it's easy to see, grab the light
it's in my grasp I can feel the deep burns
only one outcome for a chance to contain, die in the fight

reanimated, spawned in the same location
it's darker now. 360 degrees nothing bright in sight
to keep sane look to the future, for it's nothing but imagination

Be who,what, where you wanna be
the answer that brings the light that'll help set you free