Fire towards farther skies,
sun set as my heart dies.
No matter what I see,
no future for me.
The silence in the night,
calls me to this blight.
Fire and ash in this maze,
forgotten all of the past ways.
Without eyes for light,
I have never reached the hopeful heights.
I have been awakened,
for my heaven has left me forsaken.
I should sleep in the depths of this dead sea,
for all I am should not be.
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