Till long long away can I see you there.
These surroundings feel numb and my eyes a hunting pair.
I can see as well perceive the peerlessness of dark.
I'm not afraid today,
seeing what yesterday have marked.

My path seems some diminished,
as all around here is dreary.
Looks like goodness has given in
and virtue has become weary.

For long have light not shown me it's face
and right had already drifted back then.
For long have I not heard the stories of-
good taking over bad's glory.

Paths made from right and wrong.
They have assumed what they want.
Yet darkness will hover forever,
cause people change but greed never.
© Shounima