Was asked of me.
Yet where you look,
Is what you see.
And darkness true,
Can be found,
Inside of you.
The depths of hell.
And you've survived,
Your tale to tell.
How dark is dark.
Lest you're prepared,
To endure it's mark.
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| How dark is dark? Was asked of me. Yet where you look, Is what you see. |
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| Darkness deep, And darkness true, Can be found, Inside of you. |
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| You've looked into, The depths of hell. And you've survived, Your tale to tell. |
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| Ask not then, How dark is dark. Lest you're prepared, To endure it's mark. |
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