Saturday, October 05, 2019

Free from the Dark



I was in the deep
That I don't want to keep,
But it swallows me.

I try to scream
Out of this dream,
Or it is a nightmare?

I pray to be save
Out of this grave,
Cry for help.

Then you suddenly came
Save me out of the flame,
Pull me back into the light.

You came at the right time
Save me out of this rime,
Even though you're left behind.

Once again you free me
Out at the darkness of me,
Help me to be safe once again.

Even though you sacrifice yourself
You let it just to save myself,
Out from the darkness I'm in.

Jr.


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