d i s i s a i s

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The night shuddered its last breath

But everything just felt reborn

Except one tired and lonesome soul.

It wished to vanish, cease to exist

But the universe never heed its call.

The new dawn was unrelentless

Breaking free from its chains

It tore through the dark with cruel force

Callously blinding everything in its wake.

Living this life was neither a blessing nor a curse

It was a bloody battle of surviving a trick and a ruse

But without armour, not without loss...








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