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Left to Live

The only one to hear them,
The last, damn twisted soul
The only one to make ammends,
When fate demands the cruel.

Shimmering, the light of hope-
A beacon of command
Binding us together,
When at last alone we stand.

All that we believe in,
All for which we strive,
All amounts for nothing
When darkness is alive.

I don't want what I have taken,
Don't need what I have stolen
Self sacrifice is pointless,
When I'm the one who's fallen.





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