Prisoner of fate.

What remains…..as all fails.

When the darkness sollows all

In deepest of menories

The shadows that lurk.

All what remains is errie.

I muster some courage

To make a dash

All soreness does permit

Is a limply drag

Who hopes escape?

When the angels prey

Upon what they defend.

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