Standing amongst the darkness,
Looking to find a light.
No one's here to guard me,
Or protect me from the night.
So scared and so afraid,
So timid and weak.
This soul I'm searching for,
I will no longer seek.
As the cold wind blows,
A chill runs down my spine.
The spirit I once held before,
I feel is no longer mine.
The hand of darkness takes me,
To the place I fear to go.
The silence finally arises,
And the dark wind blows.
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