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The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors,
They say be braver tomorrow
Yet the days blend in together
When does the sun rise and sets
When everything is darkness
The corners of the room closes in
There's no light, no sound, no hope
And yet I pray and pray and pray
With every strength of my feeble faith
Until conciousness fades and I welcome the night
When I open my eyes, disoriented and weak
There's light filtering through the curtains
There's a dull beating in my heart
And I hope

-drei
© Drei A.