Dark it appears all around,
Is there no door to escape?
I search for my inner light,
Which I can no where find,
Only brood over the past.
Am I not wasting time? They ask.
I sob and search for my inner light.
Hoping that some day things will change,
And all the troubles will be laid to rest.
And I will then take a flight,
With my inner light.
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