When the lights fade with the sinking sun. When we realize all is said, and all is done that can be done. When we think that there's nothing more to lose, Forced to stay behind to choose, Not one single option overlooked, or unused; When the mirror displays only one left still standing...you. When your begging, and screaming that you've had enough, When your down on your knees in the rain, in the mud. Humbled, pleading, both knees knealing; lifted arms reaching for the sky. Begin to doubt your faith, and love, and trust; open up those blurry eyes. A shred of hope will never die... blind lights comfort even I.Birth sign: Aries
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