In my future I see a black tower, It scares me and I run away to hide, In my hiding place I shake and cower, Away from the darkness I feel inside, From the darkness I hear someone coming, Are they going to rescue me or leave? Silently I sit very still yet humming, With all the thoughts I achieve I believe, My prince is coming to take me away, To take me away to a better place, In this place I will be able to stay, I am able to grasp the daring grace, Of the lie that I brought into my life, I see the black tower now with my knife. |
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