Friday, February 18, 2011

I shall live,nor i'm alive,
In this deadly hollow,
Of my past time,
One who may become,
The Knight of Light,
come to save me.
For i am weak,
and i am stuck,
From this world,
which is far apart.
Show me your hands,
So i'll show mine,
Pull me up,
to the blue sky high.

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