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Some people think sunsets are happy
But I think quite oppositely
As the last glimmer of light evades
And the color starts to fade
Things come out to play

These things are dark and sinister
Only seen by darkness
They prey on the weak
Who cannot see the light
The light of the lantern
Guiding others through the night

When the sun rises
And the blood is shed
All who didn’t follow are dead
And strength remains to the ones
Who followed the lantern of the sun



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