Sing of the color that radiates the face
Auras that glow with time
Of the gladness that beats to make your heart race
Of the evil that denies sublime
To awaken to a thought that shatters your soul
And chants in your memory deep
That brought you from broken to almost whole
Buried treasures you now shall keep
And deny if you must your life's agonies
Enter the darkening crow
But ,alas, if you only could make your eyes see
The knowledge I have come to know~~~~~
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