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I am the dark mistress of night.
But I once thrived in the light.
Sorrowful prince stole my heart.
I lost myself from the start.
Swirling, whirling, cruel thoughts.
I was left here by you,
In this building that rots.
If only then I knew.
Sunshine once graced my face.
But with shadows that light was soon replaced.
Give me light,
I don't want the night.
Give me death if nothing more.
Now I can feel the end has come.
Darkness for me is now my home.
Where were the days of love and light?
Why were they stolen by the night?
- by BentiaSHalke |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/14/2012 |
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