27.11.14

Us - Conscience

No end is near
Your path is clear
A smile, a tear
Inherent fear

Right and wrong
A human's song
Regrets prolong
We kneel so strong

Black and white
Internal fight
A shining night
Opaques the light

A spark embarks
Within the dark
A demon's mark
We're pulled apart

A lost guide
Too deep inside
The god of minds
A sight of the blind

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