An antagonist waits in line
Self-inflicted crime
A darkness without night
Someone is stealing my light
Children live and grow
Living under the shadow of a crow
In trials to satisfy their delight
Someone is stealing their light
The people walk in and by
They're all watching a lucid lie
In order to avoid a destined fight
Someone is stealing our light
With their arms tied and souls confined
They're waiting for a psychopath to rise
A new messiah to appear and steal their light
In need of an explanation to live their own life
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