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Whispers of a hope
Trapped in this endless cycle
The rain falls down
No escape from reality
All things must change
Even we must too
But I never tried to
In the mirror I see a shadow
And now this isn�t me
The dark child suppressed
She now walks in the light
But she is only one part
Of all that is in me
She sparks in you things
You�ve called to her ways
But you don�t know her
You can�t see her chains
More then all things
You are her desire
Fear the dark child
And all of her glory
She�ll be your poison
Instant death of
An eternal kind
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