My life in sorrow.
Getting worse for every tomorrow.
Stuck in the bitter darkness.
Waiting for a glimmer of light.
For someone to hold me tight.
Someone that can open my eyes.
And bring clarity as of no surprise.
For I have long closed my eyes.
And my duty lies only in the darkness.
As for the one I speak.
Ignores me, yet to seek.
My life.
In sorrow.
I seek as of tomorrow.
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